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Below is an email Gary Ptak sent soon after his return to New York after helping with the animal rescue efforts in New Orleans. Gary is a long time supporter of the Louisiana SPCA and continues that support to this day. His efforts, both in and out of a crisis situation, are greatly appreciated.

Love Inspired Support


From:
gp
To: bb
Sent: Tuesday, September 13, 2005 10:22 AM
Subject: Help for Friends

I've had a deeply personal experience that I want to share with the world in hopes that it may open some doors for some friends that are in desperate need.

A couple of hours ago I returned to NY from a trip to Louisiana. Like so many of my friends, I had donated to the Red Cross and other charities but still felt I needed to do something more. I tried to contact my longtime favorite New Orleans organization, LA-SPCA (Louisiana Society for the Prevention of Cruelty to Animals) to find out what I could do to help them. LA-SPCA is where I had adopted Zigaboo in 1988, Pocky Way in 2001, and where Funky Tchoupitoulas got his start somewhere in the late '80's. I was unable to reach them. I read online that they had successfully evacuated all of their animals to shelters in neighboring states, and that the staff was currently working with the Humane Society of the United States in make-shift shelters in Baton Rouge and Gonzalez, LA, where stray, abandoned and displaced animals were being brought by the truckloads. I didn't take time to think about it, and booked a flight to Baton Rouge for the next morning.

Overall I found the outlook of the people and the news coming out of New Orleans to be encouraging. But I won’t sugar coat it all. The immediate situation at the shelters is very grim. These animals and the people helping them so desperately need so much more help. I spent time at both shelters, volunteering in whatever capacity was needed. I walked, washed, watered and fed countless dogs, unloaded truckloads of donations from generous folks from all around the country. After my first day I had realized that the shelter in Gonzalez was so overwhelmed that I decided to spend all of my time there. This was where the majority of rescued animals of all species were being brought. But all of my time and work was not nearly enough to make a dent in the ever growing needs they have there. In fact, there were hundreds of volunteers from all over, but there were literally thousands of animals and more coming each day.

I got to work along side some of the staff of LA-SPCA and the U.S. Humane Society and I can tell you, seeing these incredible people in action was something I’ll never forget. While rescue teams would travel to heavily flooded and abandoned areas literally pulling animals out of the water and out of houses, others stayed at the base and tried to keep up with the overwhelming administrative work. Others were on the scene caring for the animals, whether they were trained vets or just people who love animals and wanted to help. After days of not sleeping my ankles were buckling, my feet were blistered, my hands swollen and my back sore to the point I could barely reach down to open another crate to give a terrified dog a well deserved treat. But, I'd never felt as good as I did in those moments.

So many of these dogs had probably never had a treat given to them, or had a toy to play with or chew on. To see them get so excited about having their own squeaky toy under these circumstances was one of the most beautiful things I'd ever witnessed. So many of them had never gotten a loving pat on the head, or been told they were a "good boy" (or girl). But they all needed these simple things.

The animals that were brought to the shelter were the lucky ones, but even those in the best shape had been so painfully affected by their time in hell on earth as they fought for their lives. They were stressed. They were scared. They were exhausted, overheated, dehydrated and starving. They were confused. They had no idea what was happening to them, where they were, or what happened to the people they love or the world they knew.

So I'm writing this in hopes of inspiring you to do the same if at all possible. It is an experience you will never forget, and above all else, you need to know that whatever help you can offer, even if for only an hour, is so desperately needed. The Humane Society is a relatively small organization and LA-SPCA even smaller, and this catastrophe is of such epic proportions that as good as they are, they cannot possibly do it alone. They rely on the help of volunteers and donors. And this crisis has stretched them so thin that some battles are inevitably going to be lost. As many volunteers as they had, they need so many more. Every hour that passes brings new realities to the dire situation they are dealing with. In short, it really, really sucks.

So I'm urging you to please help those that cannot help themselves. It doesn't matter if you’re a dog person, a cat person, horse, bird, reptile person, or whatever, they are all there (in separated areas). If you know a vet, vet-tech, or a vet student please let them know how urgently their skills are needed. Likewise, even if you have not had experience with animals, you can still be a huge help. Just get there if you can. The animals need all the help we can get to them. They're going to need a lot of luck too. These organizations need your hearts and your hands like never before. This is, by all accounts, the most difficult task they (or any other animal protection organization) have ever dealt with. Time is critical, and each hour the situation is growing more desperate.

Obviously, getting to Louisiana may not be possible for some people who still want to help. Donations are also quickly put to very good use.

They are not getting the media attention they need so badly to alert people around the world as to what is going on there and the magnitude of the effort is so sadly going largely unnoticed. Consequently, they are not receiving the enormous sums that the Red Cross does. My point is not to say that the Red Cross (or any other charity) is not very worthwhile, but to point out that those that cannot speak up for themselves and cannot bounce back on their feet by themselves will not have any hopes of surviving this catastrophe unless we all help them immediately!!! The animals will not be receiving aid from FEMA, or any other government agency. It is entirely up to us.

Please pass this along to everyone.



P.S. If you or someone you know is looking for a lost pet from the hurricane, the place to go is Lamar-Dixon Expo Center, Gonzalez, LA. 24 hrs a day. If you can get there, please go as soon as you can. If you can donate cash, food or supplies, please, please, please do it right now!

If you can adopt a pet, they really need that too. Please contact them.



-Gary Ptak

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Ptak's passion for jewelry began at the age of five when he was only eye level with the showcase gems at his father's business in the Diamond District on 47th Street. Little did either of them know that this young man's imagination and fascination would develop into the creative force driving the family's business, and eventually his own venture, Gary Ptak LLC. Gary Ptak's love for animals began well before his effort's following Hurricane Katrina. His support has continued with a portion of Gary Ptak's proceeds being donated to the rescue and safety efforts of the animal loving community of New Orleans.
 

 


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