Aug. 2, 2013 at 1:44 PM ET
In the children’s classic “Go, Dog. Go!”, the canines were able to drive their own little cars to the dog party.
Oh, how David Rosenfelt and Debbie Myers wished their 25 dogs could do the same. But alas, they needed rides when the couple moved all the way across the United States from California to Maine.
A move like that takes planning. Lots of planning. So much so that “it made the D-day invasion look like a spur-of-the-moment decision,” Rosenfelt writes in “Dogtripping,” his new book about the epic cross-country trek with 11 volunteers and 25 rescue dogs in three RVs.
“If you ask any of the other 10 people who were on the trip, they would literally tell you it was the greatest adventure of their lives. They were having SO much fun — but I just hated it,” a curmudgeonly Rosenfelt told TODAY.com in a phone interview. “I hated it because everything we did was so complicated. You can’t just stop and walk the dogs on the highway; we had to bring 200 feet of plastic fencing and set up a dog park everywhere we went. Everything was a hassle.”
As curmudgeons go, Rosenfelt is of the crème brûlée variety — crusty on the outside, but sweet and mushy on the inside. Over the past 18 years, he and his wife have helped find homes for more than 4,000 dogs that had been on death row at crowded animal shelters. Whenever rescued dogs were too old or too sick to get adopted by anybody, they’d end up going home with Rosenfelt and Myers.
And so it came to pass that the couple had 25 mostly geriatric — and mostly large — dogs living with them in Orange County when the time came for them to move to the spot in Maine where they had long planned to retire. (The highest number of dogs they housed at any one time was 42.)
“When you have two dogs, getting a third is a big deal,” said Rosenfelt, 64. “But when you have 26 and you get a call saying that a golden (retriever) is going to be put down at 3 o’clock, you take a 27th.”
Rosenfelt, a mystery writer with a loyal fan base, and Myers, a former media executive for the Taco Bell corporation, established the Tara Foundation dog rescue organization in the mid-‘90s. They named it after their first golden retriever, Tara, whom they’ve officially dubbed “The Greatest Dog in the History of the World.”
About two-thirds of the thousands of dogs they removed from shelters were golden retrievers. The rest were a motley mix of mutts, and most were large, because bigger dogs are harder to place in homes.
Rosenfelt and Myers have always taken pains to make sure their furry family members are comfortable, clean and happy. When they still lived in Southern California, they had a housekeeper come in three times a week to deal with dog fur. And their urgent, daily rituals for cleaning up dog poop are hilariously documented in “Dogtripping.”
The couple routinely spend nearly $1,000 a month on dog food and $30,000 a year on vet bills, and it doesn’t faze them to administer about 60 pills a day to dogs with arthritis, epilepsy and other ailments.
“It takes really special people to adopt elderly dogs, and it takes really, really special people to adopt elderly big dogs,” said Cindy Spodek Dickey, one of the volunteers who helped on the five-day trip from California to Maine in September 2011.
The Seattle-area resident described the “Woofabago 2011” journey as a “peak life experience” that was made all the more special by the presence of so many happy dogs.
“I mean, if you have any qualms with dog farts, pee, poop, drool and other bodily fluids, then this was not the trip for you,” said Spodek Dickey, president of a marketing and advertising agency in Seattle.
“But those dogs! They’d have these huge smiles on their faces. You rarely get to experience love and joy like that. ... Every living thing deserves a wonderful life. The world’s a better place because of people like David and Debbie.”
Today, Myers and Rosenfelt live with 21 pooches in Maine in a home modified with ramps for senior dogs.
“We have 11 acres on a lake,” Rosenfelt said. “It’s like waking up in a Folgers commercial every morning — it’s just beautiful. The dogs can be in the house all day, and they can go out through a doggie door that’s the size of the Lincoln Tunnel because we have a mastiff.”
Rosenfelt and Myers remain astonished that so many volunteers took vacation time and put their lives on hold to help drive dog-filled RVs over thousands of miles of terrain.
What’s even more astonishing to them is that the majority of the volunteers were relative strangers to them before the trip. Spodek Dickey and Myers had been friends for many years, but most of the human participants in Woofabago 2011 were readers from Virginia, Atlanta and other far-flung places who love Rosenfelt’s mystery novels and also love dogs.
“These were readers that I didn’t know or that I had met once,” Rosenfelt said. “They all flew into California to do this. These people were amazing. This was not an easy trip.”
The self-proclaimed “merry band of lunatics” who went on the trip still stay in touch, and they’re abuzz with excitement over Rosenfelt’s book.
“Oh, I hope they make a movie out of this! Disney should!” Spodek Dickey said. “The joke is, of course, who should play David? And the answer is: Brad Pitt, of course! (Or actually, I think Tim Allen would be great.)”