Welcome to Southern California Pomeranian Rescue®
Home of the 1-800-PETMEDS Commercial Mascot
Bella Pomeranian!
Southern California Pomeranian Rescue is an all volunteer group. We do not have a shelter; therefore, all of our dogs are in private foster homes throughout the Southern California area. Our pomeranians come to us primarily from local shelters, but also from owners or breeders who can no longer care for them.
RESCUE CREED
I shall be a believer of all that is good in man and of all that is deserving in animals. I shall plead for their lives, campaign for their safety and uphold their right to a natural death. I shall seek out the injured and the maimed, the unloved, and the abandoned and tend to them in their last days. I shall not forget their place in the hierarchy of life, nor that we walk in each others paths.
I shall bear witness to the wonder they bring into our lives and to the beauty they bestow upon our souls. I shall renew their spirits when they are waning, bind their wounds when they bleed, cradle them when they whimper, and comfort them when they mourn.
I shall be near them in their hour of greatest need - a companion and friend when the time has come. I shall watch over them and console them and ask that the angels gather them in their arms. From the creatures of the earth I shall learn the fruits of compassion and undying love, and I shall be called the beloved of God. In their company I shall indeed be blessed.
Susan M.Pearson ~
Every day in Southern California thousands of pomeranian dogs are put to sleep in local shelters and abandoned on the streets. Our mission is to rescue as many as we can.
Working with the City of Angels Pomeranian Club, we are hoping to save as many Pomeranian's from euthanasia and abandonment as we can. These dogs are such sweet creatures and so dependent on people that left to their own they could starve and die. More information about the breed can be found on the About Pomeranian's page. Pomeranians that we rescue are screened to the best of our ability, for behavioral issues and health problems prior to to being made available for adoption.
Behavioral screening means that we check to see if they get along with kids, the elderly, cats, dogs, and other animals. It also entails checking to see if they nip, are scared of fast movement, are jumpy, don't like to be touched in certain ways, chew excessively, etc.
Medical screening means that we have them current on vaccines, free of parasites and communicable disease, treated for pre-existing conditions, and declared healthy within manageable limits.
Why do we ask for a donation when you adopt a rescued Pomeranian?
The adoption donation is used to partially recover the costs involved in rescuing. These costs include but are not limited to,shelter fees, spay/neuter, food, housing, vaccinations, de-worming, micro chip, and any vet exams or medical care that the dog may have required. We would not have been able to save the life of the dog you are interested in without the adoption donation from another that came before him/her.
The process is quite simple. First we have you fill out an application and once that is processed we help you find a Pomeranian that would be suitable for your family. A meeting is then scheduled at either an adoption event, or your home. If the initial meeting goes well we then set up a home visit for a week trial period. Once the dog is left with you, we will have you sign the adoption contract and provide us with the donation you are paying for the dog. These items are held until the trial adoption is completed. If the Pomeranian is getting along well and you decide to make the adoption final we will send you the paperwork we have and a copy of your contract. Once the adoption is final we will not refund your donation. If the trial adoption does not work out, we will collect the Pomeranian and refund your donation. The contract will be kept in our files.
So Cal Pom Rescue's Current Needs
- Volunteers to foster, transport, bathe, and care for Pomeranian's.
- Donations of cash, food, beds, leashes, collars and toys. Please see our Pomeranian Shop.
- Donations needed for several URGENT medical issues. See here.
How to Contact Southern California Pomeranian Rescue (SCPR)
Address:
Southern California Pomeranian Rescue
14252 Culver Drive, Suite A-281
Irvine, CA 92604
Email:
SoCalPomRescue@coapc.com
How to Donate
Southern California Pomeranian Rescue is a non-profit 501 (c) (3) organization. As a non-profit, we rely on the generosity of pomeranian and dog lovers in general to assist us in continuing our mission of saving dogs in need. If you would like to make a donation, please use the Donate button below.
Donations are gratefully accepted!
Paypal: socalpomrescue@coapc.com
Dr. Misty Lancaster, Ca (General)
Dr. Werber - Los Angeles, CA (General)
Dr. Brown - Canoga Park, CA (General)
Tustana Animal Hospital - Tustin, CA (General)
Dr. Balfour, Los Angeles, CA (orthopedic)
Dr. Lesser, CA (Cardiology)
Dr. Rackeer, CA (Internist)
ARC Animal Hospital, LA (General)
Dr. Villalobos, CA (Cancer)
These amazing veterinarians have treated our wonderful fur-babies for all varieties of illnesses and injuries! We cannot thank them enough for the wonderful work they do and recommend them highly!
Emergency Rescue Boarding:
AOK Kennels - Temple City
Top Dog Kennels - San Fernando Valley
Having a GREAT trainer helps in making sure your pet is a welcome family member! Here are some of the best trainers for Pomeranians:
Serenity Dog Training: (714)
K9Klass - Kathy (310) 279-7387
Ray Willis - Trainer (PoochPal)
949-421-5362 / 949-677-6413
RAY@RAYMONDWILLIS.COM
Pomeranian lovers have visited us as of today:
Rescue Poems
Remember, if a dog were your teacher you would learn things like:
When loved ones come home, always run to greet them.
Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joyride.
Take naps.
Stretch before rising.
Run, romp, and play daily.
Thrive on attention and let people touch you.
Avoid biting when a simple growl will do.
On warm days, stop to lie on your back on the grass.
On hot days, drink lots of water and lie under a shady tree.
When you're happy, dance around and wag your entire body.
Delight in the simple joy of a long walk.
Eat with gusto and enthusiasm. Stop when you have had enough.
Be loyal. Never pretend to be something you're not.
If what you want lies buried, dig until you find it.
When someone is having a bad day, be silent, sit close by and nuzzle them gently.
Being always grateful for each new day and for the blessing of you.
ENJOY EVERY MOMENT OF EVERY DAY!
A Foster Dog Poem
A poem to my foster dog I am the bridge Between what was and what can be. I am the pathway to a new life.
I am made of mush, Because my heart melted when I saw you, Matted and sore, limping, depressed, Lonely, unwanted, afraid to love.
For one little time you are mine. I will feed you with my own hand I will love you with my whole heart I will make you whole.
I am made of steel. Because when the time comes, When you are well, and sleek, When your eyes shine, And your tail wags with joy Then comes the hard part. I will let you go--not without a tear, But without a regret. For you are safe forever-- A new dog needs me now.
by Diane Morgan
Do I Go Home Today?
My family brought me home cradled in their arms.
They cuddled me and smiled at me and said I was full of charm.
They played with me and laughed with me and showered me with toys.
I sure do love my family, especially the girls and boys.
The children loved to feed me, they gave me special treats.
They even let me sleep with them - all snuggled in the sheets.
I used to go for walks, often several times a day.
They even fought to hold the leash, I'm very proud to say.
These are the things I'll not forget - a cherished memory.
I now live in the shelter-without my family.
They used to laugh and praise me when I played with that old shoe.
But I didn't know the difference between the old ones and the new.
The kids and I would grab a rag, for hours we would tug.
So I thought I did the right thing when I chew the bedroom rug.
They said that I was out of control, and would have to live outside.
This I did not understand, although I tried and tried.
The walks stopped, one by one; they said they hadn't time.
I wish that I could change things, I wish I knew my crime.
My life became so lonely, in the backyard, on a chain.
I barked and barked all day long to keep from going insane.
So they brought me to the shelter but were embarrassed to say why,
They said I caused an allergy, and then they each kissed me goodbye.
If I'd only had some classes, as a little pup.
I wouldn't have been so hard to handle when I was all grown up.
"You only have one day left." I heard the worker say.
Does that mean I have a second chance?
Do I go Home today?
By Sandi Thompson
A howl can mean many things, from happiness to sad.
He howls when alone and hurt or overall just mad.
You scold him when he acts this way, tells him that he's bad.
But when you look deep in his eyes, you see that he's just glad.
When your around, he can't hold back, filled with so much joy.
You finally realize, he's more than just a toy.
Cradled in your swaying arms, a tear falls to his nose.
You realize, right then and there, your the one he chose.
So think next time you scold your dog for all his calls and cries.
You'll long to hear him once again, in time for last good bye's.
~Alice Bennett
In early youth I made a vow
That if to Cupid I should bow,
The one for whom he aimed the dart
At my desired, unclaimed heart,
Must have brown eyes; large, soft brown eyes.
Time came when eyes looked into mine;
Large, soft brown eyes that seemed to shine
With intellect. Did I succumb?
Oh yes! for though the lips were dumb,
Those lovely eyes I deemed a prize.
Within their depths devotion shone,
And as they gazed into my own,
They seemed to say, "My love is thine.
Please let me know that I have thine."
And Oh! I knew his heart was true.
My arms his snowy neck entwined,
And I rejoiced a love to find
So worshipful, so constant, true.
How oft they've thrilled me through and through,
My collie's wise, large, soft brown eyes!
~Mrs.S.L.Dempsey
We have a secret, you and I,
That no one else shall know,
For who, but I can see you lie,
Each night, in fireglow?
And who but I can reach my hand
Before we go to bed,
And feel the living warmth of you
And touch your silken head?
And only I walk woodland paths,
And see, ahead of me,
Your small form racing wit the wind,
So young again, and free.
And only I can see you swim
In every brook I pass.
And, when I call, no one but I
Can see the bending grass.
~Author Unknown
