Dog Shows Up On Porch Three Weeks After Christmas Eve DisappearanceMatthew Russell
It’s cold outside, but Matt and Mandi Rademacher are feeling the warmth after a harrowing separation from their miniature Dachshund, Oliver.
The small dog was let outside to do its business on Christmas Eve. Nearby, someone was setting off fireworks. An explosion frightened Oliver, who ran off into the woods.
“He’s deathly afraid of fireworks and I didn’t see him so I immediately panicked and started running around looking,” Matt told KARE 11. “I was probably out looking until three, four in the morning. Got a couple hours of sleep and went right back out the next day.”
For the next few weeks, the Rademachers worried relentlessly about their 4-year-old dog. Oliver is quite small, and ill-prepared to survive polar vortex conditions for more than a few minutes.
“It got down to -15 a couple nights,” Matt said. “Really, really cold snaps and one night it even rained. It’s like, well he’s a long-hair. If he gets wet and it’s that cold, what are the odds of him surviving?”
The Rademachers put Oliver’s food bowl outside to lure him back. They also left out his kennel with warm blankets and some of their own clothes, hoping he would smell them and return.
But was it too late?
“I check that kennel five, six, seven, eight times a day and he’s never in there and your hope was sinking,” Matt said.
The Rademachers had called friends and family to put the word out about their lost dog, put posters up around their neighborhood, and even called in the Retrievers, a non-profit group that helps people find their lost pets.
Oliver was nowhere to be seen, and the Rademachers had all but given up on their search. Then, about three weeks after Oliver’s disappearance, hope returned.
So did Oliver. He was curled up in his kennel, right where the Rademachers had left it out on the porch for him.
They almost couldn’t believe their dog had returned.
“You just kind of lose hope after so long,” Mandi said. “You know the elements of where you live and when it gets to be as cold and as yucky as it was, you just kind of lose hope and then he shows up and it’s like, ‘Oh my gosh, he’s here but is he really here?’ Kind of disbelief.”
During his outdoor adventure, Oliver managed to get into a few scrapes. He had a serious scrape on his rear end, and had lost at least a third of his body weight from missing meals. After a trip to the veterinarian and a few days of rest, however, the miniature Dachshund is back to his chipper self.
“Our family is complete again,” Matt said.
What’s more, shortly after Oliver’s return, the Rademachers welcomed another life into their family, too. Their second child, Weston Rademacher, arrived three days later.