Tag: rest area
He got all the way to Cedar Rapids, Iowa before he realized something was missing — his 9-month-old Yorkshire terrier, named Rambo.
“Didn’t even cross my mind that he might jump out, he never has before,” Michael Siau told the Hannibal Courier-Post. “I jumped back in the truck, put it in gear and drove off. And I just thought he was in the back asleep.”
Fearing missing his deadline could cost him his job, Siau kept driving, stopping only to call the police department he thought was closest to the rest stop, in La Grange, to report his lost dog.
He called them back two days later to check again, at which point they told him Hannibal was the town the rest area was in, and suggested he try the animal control department there.
He did that, and hoped for the best. Three hours later they called back and said they’d found his dog. Rambo had been picked up at the rest area — still waiting for his owner.
He was taken to the Northeast Missouri Humane Society
Siau planned a return trip to Hannibal this week to pick Rambo up.
(Photo: Dominic Genetti / Hannibal Courier-Post)
Posted by jwoestendiek June 7th, 2012 under Muttsblog.
Tags: animals, cedar rapids, dog, dogs, escaped, found, hannibal, iowa, lost, loyal, loyalty, michael siau, missing, missouri, pets, rambo, rest area, rest stop, truck driver, trucker, wait, waited, waiting, yorkie, yorkshire terrier
Breed: Saint Bernard
Encountered: At a rest area in western Montana, just a couple of miles before the Idaho state line.
Backstory: Charlie, a female with a sweet disposition, was headed back home to Seattle from a road trip to Wisconsin. She lumbered out of the car to meet Ace, but Ace was more interested in the treats her owner — a former Baltimore resident — had in her pocket. Ace and Charlie stared at each other, sniffed, and munched some more treats together before doing their business and climbing back into their respective cars and rolling through Idaho.
Posted by jwoestendiek November 8th, 2010 under Muttsblog.
Tags: america, animals, charlie, dog's country, dogs, dogscountry, encounter, encounters, idaho, montana, pets, rest area, road trip, roadside, roadside encounters, saint bernard, st. bernard, travel, traveling with dogs, travels with ace
Names: Brownie (left) and Coco (right)
Breed: Labradoodle mixes (Mom was a Labradoodle)
Age: 18 months
Encountered: At a rest area on Interstate 40, near Winston-Salem
Headed: Home to the Raleigh area
From: A few days in the mountains of Georgia
Interesting fact: Coco and Brownie are from the same litter. It appears Coco got more Labra; Brownie got more doodle.
Posted by jwoestendiek August 2nd, 2010 under Muttsblog.
Tags: animals, breeds, brownie, coco, dog, dog's country, dogs, dogscountry, doodle, encounters, labradoodle, mixed, north carolina, ohmidog!, pets, rest area, road trip, roadside, roadside encounters, travel, traveling with dogs, winston-salem
Encountered: Arizona’s Painted Cliffs Welcome Center, on Interstate 40
Headed: Back home to Oregon
From: A trip to New Mexico
Travel habits: When Domino’s owner fires up the RV, Domino is happy to ride along. Domino gets restless about every three hours, though, and wants to get out for a walk, as he was doing at this rest area just across the New Mexico line. Despite Arizona’s new hard line on immigrants, both the predominantly white Domino and his black spots were able to gain admittance to the state. (My overly tanned left arm had no difficulties, either.)
Domino’s owner, who lives with his daughter, hits the road for two or three months at a time, seeing the country and drifting where the spirit moves him. “I call it tumbleweeding,” he says.
Posted by jwoestendiek June 20th, 2010 under Muttsblog.
Tags: ace does american, animals, arizona, dalmatian, dog's country, dogs, dogscountry, domino, encounters, new mexico, ohmidog!, pets, rest area, roadside, roadside encounters, travel, traveling with dogs, tumbleweeding, welcome center
Breed: Golden Retriever
Encountered: A rest area in Middleofnowhere, Texas.
From: Raleigh, North Carolina
Travel habits: Sleeps a lot
Posted by jwoestendiek June 17th, 2010 under Muttsblog.
Tags: ace does america, charlie, dog friendly, dog's country, dogs, dogscountry, encounters, golden retriever, photos, rest area, road dogs, road trip, roadside, roadside encounters, texas, travel, traveling, traveling with dogs
Not unlike the one we showed you in North Carolina — Texas has some ridiculous designated dog areas at its highway rest stops, too, like this one we encountered while driving down I-10.
Call it the cage of poop — almost totally unshaded, lined with large hunks of rock that can’t feel good on the paws, and about the size of a prison cell.
What better way to let your dog unwind from being cramped in the car than to stick him in a cramped, brutally hot, rock-lined, chain link-surrounded pen?
Wake up, highway departments. Our dogs, generally speaking, are traveling with us on vacation, not serving time. If you’re seeking tourists with pets, show a little respect for them as opposed to providing an Attica-like experience.
Posted by jwoestendiek June 16th, 2010 under Muttsblog.
Tags: 1-10, ace does america, dog friendly, dog's country, dogs, dogscountry, don't mess in texas, facilities, highways, interstate 10, interstates, north carolina, pee, pets, poop, rest area, rest stop, road trip, roadside, texas, tourism, travel, traveling, traveling with dog
Your guess is as good as mine, but my guess is the person in charge of rest areas in North Carolina is a cat person.
Why else would have they created this giant litter box, installed at an I-40 rest area west of Asheville?
My dog certainly wasn’t interested in doing his business there, and I doubt many others are. Not to mention the dangers inherit in tying your dog, the sheer indignity of having to poop or pee while lashed to a wooden post, and the distinct possibility — in the event you and your dog do follow the directions — of soggy leash syndrome once the deed is done.
Perhaps I’m just not getting it. At the rest area, there’s a sign with an arrow pointing in the direction of a designated dog area, but no designated dog area — unless this horseshoe pit is it. We can only hope children don’t see it, say “yeah, a sandbox,” and jump in.
Another traveler I encountered, accompanied by her Rottweiler mix, Bianca, couldn’t figure it out either. So both Bianca and Ace peed where they wanted, despite the state highway department’s apparent desire to have dogs tinkle only while tied.
Not long after the rest area stop, after cruising along that wonderfully winding stretch of I-40, we were in Tennessee, passing through Knoxville, Chattanooga, a smidgen of Georgia and then back into Tennessee before turning south and making it as far as Huntsville.
There we checked into a room at a La Quinta (Spanish for “we don’t make your dogs pee while tied to posts”), turned the air conditioner as low as it could go and cooled off, which we intend to do for the rest of the night and well into the morning before taking off for Florence, Alabama.
After two nights of free lodging at my mothers, and free meals, our budget took more of a hit today, after spending nothing yesterday.
Food: A $2 meal deal at Taco Bell. (Ace got most of the tortilla and all the burrito filling that oozed out of it and hit the ground.)
Lodging: $60 at La Quinta.
Dog-friendly motels that don’t charge deposits, and air conditioning: Priceless.
Posted by jwoestendiek May 27th, 2010 under Muttsblog.
Tags: ace, animals, dog friendly, dog's country, i-40, interstate, north carolina, ohmidog!, pets, rest area, rest stop, road trip, tie your pets, travel, traveling