Choo Choo was one of two stray dogs who had made a dangerous home for themselves on the train tracks next to our rescue. When we were alerted to these dogs, running in between the trains, we knew they were going to be hard to catch. And they were. Sadly, before we could successfully trap them, Choo Choo's mate, the female, was hit by a car and died. That just made us more determined to catch Choo Choo and finally, after several failed attempts, we had him.
For now, he is not ready for adoption but he is certainly happy to be off the streets. He has made friends with a couple of his kennel workers and while we know he has a way to go before he trusts everyone again, he is safe but he would love himself some sponsors. You can find treats and toys on our wish lists for Amazon or PetFlow.
This little street dog has one of the most miraculous rescue stories in the history of Villalobos Rescue Center. After falling down 40 feet into the run off from a pumping station here in New Orleans, landing in the alligator infested waters are actually what saved his life. Narrowly escaping them, he managed to crawl up onto a concrete slab where he remained for days until construction workers heard his cries. After putting together a very elaborate rescue plan, we managed to haul "Gemmill" up to safety. He is currently going through heart worm treatment and still adjusting to people (he can be just a little bit shy) but soon he will be available for adoption. But for now he and his buddies here at Villalobos will continue to spend quality time together and talk of happy times to come.
Brinkley was found at one of many shipping yards here in the Upper 9th Ward in New Orleans. He was all alone and so afraid. Sadly Brinkley never got over his fear of people and the big world in general. He is at one of our special needs locations here in New Orleans where he has only grown to trust a very small circle of human friends. For this reason, Brinkley is not available for contact visits but appreciates your sponsorship and any toys you would like to send as he likes to play and share with his other K9 friends
Yes this little guy has a very sad face. And he has every right to be. You see Brownee lost his best friend in the world: his owner, his constant companion Mr.Murray. We first met them when Mr. Murray, a kind and compassionate elderly man who needed help with his dogs. He wasn't in the best health so he couldn't do much on his own, so we offered to get his dogs into safe enclosures (and off of their cables they were tied to) and have both dogs, Red and Brownee, taken to the vet for medical check ups. It turned out that Red had a serious infection in his lungs and before we could do any emergency work, Red passed away at the vet. Mr. Murray was beyond distraught and it was the though of losing Brownee that kept him strong. Though Brownee had some minor medical issues, he was going to be okay. Then a few weeks went by and we got a call that a "red Pit Bull microchipped to us" had ended up at the shelter here in New Orleans. When we went to pick him up, we realized that it was Brownee and we were puzzled because Mr. Murray would never leave Brownee alone. They were together all the time. When we called Mr. Murray's house an unfamiliar voice answered and identified himself as a relative. He informed us that Mr. Murray had passed away a few days prior and that when they went to feed Brownee, he had bolted out the gate and ran away. He knew that his best friend in the world had left him. He ran like the wind and didn't stop for anyone. Where he was going, we'll never know. But what we do know is that he's scared and lonely and misses his Mr. Murray terribly. Brownee is a gentle dog and perfect in the house. Brownee is also available for adoption but due to his emotional trauma, he has to go to a very patient, quiet and special home and we realize he may be somewhat difficult to adopt out. Thus the reason we have also kept him on the sponsorship page. He is still grieving but getting better with each day that passes. They say "time heals all". We just hope that someday "that time" will be with you. At this time, Brownee is available for contact visits but very limited due to his sometimes shy behavior.
The matriarch figure of the "The Ghost Dogs of St. Roch", she managed to survive through Hurricane Katrina and live on the streets of New Orleans for the past 7 years. Having litter after litter, she did her best to keep her families safe by living under an abandoned house across from the St. Roch cemetery. Sadly with each year, she watched her puppies get killed by speeding cars, stolen by street thugs and die from disease. The locals in the area admired her courage and her strength yet were intrigued by how she was able to elude from being captured by rescuers after so many years. And many were also mystified by the fact that of all the houses to live under, was the one across from this particular cemetery named after a Saint who was known from traveling with his constant canine companion while he helped people in need. Some wondered if it was St. Roch himself that kept "Mama Ghost Dog" alive all these years. Or maybe it was just plain survival instinct. Whatever the case may be, she is one of the most magnificent dogs we have ever encountered. Just being in her presence, you feel something magical, spiritual surround you. Though she is not ready for a home yet, she has another purpose until that time. This is a dog that has proven that with determination, tenacity and for the love of her family, you can make it. She is truly a blessed animal.
Wrangler was picked up by a good Samaritan and then brought to us by one of our dog loving deputy friends. Although this handsome guy with the cool name is a great dog, at this time he has a few “temperamental” kinks we have to work out before we can adopt him out. So for now he will remain here with us, just lookin’ good.
I first spotted Lucky running as a stray in the infamous Lower 9th Ward in New Orleans, LA. For weeks I tried to catch him but he was so scared and you could see the desperation in his eyes. He was skin and bones yet his lanky body was able to out run me, day after day, night after night. Weeks had gone by and I had given up all hope of catching him. Then one day I received a desperate call from a woman who was trying to help a dog who was drowning in the canal near her house. Apparently her 12 yr. old daughter had gotten off the school bus like she did every day and the neighborhood stray dog, Bo, was acting "weird". Bo who ran the streets, being fed by all the neighbors, was frantic. His normal happy go lucky attitude was now that of a panicked dog who was trying to tell the 12 yr. girl, Destinee, "something". She followed Bo across the field and he hung over the side of the bridge and down into the alligator infested canal and there, hanging on for his dear life, was a brown and white dog. He was drifting in and out of consciousness as he fought for his life from drowning. After many 911 calls to the sheriffs and animal control and with the help of neighbors, they managed to pull the dog from the water. Villalobos was then contacted and when we saw the "canal dog", it was then that we realized it was the same dog that I had been chasing for weeks! Thanks to Destinee and a little brown stray dog named Bo…."Lucky" was now safe. Once healthy and after weeks of re-cooperation, we realized that Lucky had some "behavioral issues" that made him unadoptable. So he remains with us and is now living the life out in the country at one of our satellite houses….right off the river. Despite his near death experience, Lucky has absolutely no fear of the water and actually enjoys playing in it. We consider him our "brat" dog but he is one of our founder, Tia's favorite companions to hang out with.
SPECIAL NOTE: Now you would think because of the traumatic experience Lucky went through, that he would be more “appreciative” of what life has to offer but….noooooo, Lucky has joined the “I don’t play well with others” club and he is not available for one on one/contact visits with his sponsors. But you can say “Hi” from afar….very far…he’s kinda our resident jerk
Dylan has been with us since birth. His life started off horrible from the second he came into this world. He and his litter mates along with his mother (Roxy Mama) were left at a hotel after their owner got arrested for drugs. They were then taken to someone's backyard, where it was soon determined that Roxy Mama was too aggressive for anyone to handle. Villalobos Rescue Center got involved and brought the entire family to their facility. As the puppies grew up, we began to notice that some were great but there were others that had "issues". Dylan was one of them. Unfortunately he took after his mother and just didn't accept too many people into his inner circle. So he remained with us where he is a big ole long legged goofball who actually prefers to play with little dogs over anyone else. Dylan may be a little "off" but we love him regardless.