A letter from Rhino Times reader Audrey Montanez

At 2 a.m., we found a dog wandering the streets and brought him to the county animal shelter just before noon to keep him safe from traffic. We completed the intake form and waited 45 minutes, but no one ever came outside to assist us. All communication was done through text, which was both impersonal and deeply frustrating.

Initially, we were told to go home and wait 24 hours. I explained that this wasn’t my dog—I was simply trying to prevent an accident and do the right thing. Then the instructions changed, and we were told to wait three hours instead.

At one point, we received a message warning that if we left the dog behind, the shelter would send the police to our home using our license plate number. Again, all of this was handled through text messages—no phone calls answered, no staff came out to speak with us face-to-face.

The security guard even told us to leave the dog on the street where we found him. If that’s the approach, then I must ask: what is the point of having an animal shelter at all?

Thankfully, a local veterinary office was able to scan the dog, but no microchip was found and no owner has come forward.

Why is there only one shelter serving the entire county? Why aren’t there emergency or after-hours options? This experience left us feeling helpless, despite our best efforts to protect a lost dog.

The next day, we returned to the shelter because, sadly, it’s the only available resource. Again, we were told the wait time was three hours. I was told if I left and came back after work, I would lose my place in line. Realistically, who can take responsibility for a stray and also wait three hours during a workday?

We were forced to release the dog, even though he clearly didn’t want to go. He kept coming back to our home. At one point, he even followed a jogger—just wanting to play and be loved.

This entire situation left me deeply discouraged. What kind of message are we sending when it becomes impossible to do the right thing? Even my students, when I encourage them to care and take action, push back—cynical and disheartened. My own children were upset we couldn’t help the dog. And honestly, I understand why.

Let me tell you what I see: No one cares. And that’s the problem.

We need a better system—one that supports people who try to help animals, rather than punishing them with inaction, bureaucracy, and guilt. We need a system that values life, responsibility, and compassion.

Situations like this only confirm that we made the right decision. After nine months in this county, we’ve decided to move on. There are too many broken systems, and far too many people with closed minds who are unwilling to embrace change or new ideas.

Thank you for your time. God bless 🙂

Sincerely,

Audrey Montanez 🙂

Concerned citizen.