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Tuesday, November 22, 2011

Anonymous 9/23/2010 facebook messge

Email of DRDR page post 9/23/2010  by Z 


**All of the below is allegedly of course. Please feel free to do your own research 


for the truth.. Unlike some people I would hate to allegedly lie. 


Let’s play a guessing game. First question- how long for this post to be deleted?


Answer it doesn’t matter I already private messaged it to everyone! Ha! Second 


question- how many more dogs are sitting in the tick trap waiting to die from 


illnesses? Hang on let’s count.. allegedly there is heart murmur, heart worms, un 


ascended testicle, open surgical wound that was left untreated, god knows how 


many with lyme disease from all of your pet ticks.. should we go on???? Next 


question- how many different city violations are you allegedly breaking (let’s do 


this one off the top of my mind) hmmm well I cheated and looked at 


Broward Reporting Animal Issues





Let’s see hmmm.. well you definitely allow animals to live in allegedly unsanitary 


conditions (anyone who has been within a block radius of your “ranch” knows that 


it reeks to high hell), allegedly leaving animal’s medical conditions to go 


untreated… now Diana if I had to guess I would say that this is your specialty, 


failure to provide an animal with adequate shelter-check, allegedly maintaining a 


location where animals fight.. now Diana a personal question here- would you be 


the same Diana who allegedly walks around with a “no-no” jug because of dog 


fighting and allowed a volunteer to be bitten in the middle of a dog fight in the 


past month? I think you are! What about that allegedly “small” little tick problem 


you have, if memory serves me here you allegedly call them raisin ticks because 


the ticks are so big.. can we say lyme disease? All together now l-y-m-e disease,

hmm Diana what do you think the County would say about your tick problem. 


Here’s some advice, maybe next time you change your organizations name you 


should say you are a “tick farm”.. I mean you have enough. Maybe people do not 


know that this is at least the 3rd name you have operated your “rescue “aka scam 


under. Want me to keep going? I have a feeling you don’t. Such a shame that I 


was never very good at following directions. 


I feel like talking about some of your special little white lies. I’m thinking we 


should start with your alleged nonprofit organization status.. well actually I think 


I’m technically talking about the alleged lack thereof. Everyone ready to make their 


tax deductions? Oh right.. you can’t.. allegedly. Enough picking on you for the 


little things… those are only alleged federal offenses if my suspicions are correct.. 


which I’m pretty sure they are allegedly. Now for your fanpagefreakintastic 


internet marketing campaign, or as I like to call it your spam aka alleged little 


white lie numbero dos (thought I would do a throw back to your days in Miami, 


you know before you allegedly got thrown out of that city and all). Let’s see how 


many of those dogs advertised on the internet are actually available and in your 


possession. Well there is a picture of Hennessy who is in the possession of 


another rescue and also Robbie who was adopted, and then King who was 


adopted (contrary to popular belief.. who by the way never belonged to DRDR) 


and that leads us into our next question.. How many dogs have you recued from 


MDAS lately? Allegedly none because oh yeah allegedly you were never contracted 


to pull dogs from them. 




Hey Diana, one final question in today’s economy that your hard working fans 


who deserve to know where their money is going when they donate to your 


alleged non profit organization.. So Diana where does this money go? We know it 


doesn’t go to vets because well frankly most of the sick dogs don’t receive alleged 


medical treatment, yet alone from a licensed vet. Yes we know you stay up 24/7 


giving them your self made nebulizer treatment yada yada yada yawn, med school 


is for a reason Diana, likely the same reason vets can charge a lot for their 


services. 


Hmm so you think adoptions slowed down because Ellis is out of town. Maybe 


you and your “head volunteers” should look through the dirt and into the mirror to 


see that people are onto you just like those blood sucking ticks you are so proud 


of (once again this is alleged). 


In closing, who really is the rotten apple here? You, who allegedly committed all of 


the above or me who you claimed would dump my dog. Let’s get something 


straight Diana, I would never dump my dog.. and I would rather stab myself in 


the eye then let her near you, yet alone end up in a place like your “rescue”. All 


animals deserve a better faith than that.


XOXO,


Hopefully you can see that people are on to you and changes need to be made





Testimonial from Anonymous (J) - DRDR Davie Location

For a few months, my daughter and I were contemplating on getting a new dog. I have always had rescue dogs so it was just natural to look around and find rescues in our area. I wasn’t really ready to adopt just yet and felt maybe we could volunteer to put it off for a while. I was unemployed and didn’t feel like that was a responsibility I should take on at the time. Well, I stumbled upon Death Row Dog Rescue in Davie. I thought that might be convenient since we live in Davie too. I called the “ranch” and spoke with Diana about volunteering. She seemed in a rush and very harried, but said to stop by any time we wanted to. Well, we did very shortly after that phone call. What we found was horrendous! The dogs were all running free, big ones, little ones, sick ones… the back door was always open and they came in and out freely… the baby pool was filled with filthy water… We went inside and the smell could knock you down! We jumped in right away! Sweeping, mopping, watering, feeding, playing, doing laundry… there was feces and urine everywhere! It was on the floors, on the walls, on the furniture, in boxes, and on piled up clothes in the house and in the garage. You would clean one room, but because the dogs had feces and urine on them, they would just track it around. Whenever we left there, we put garbage bags over the seats in the car so we would not ruin them and removed our shoes so not to get anything on the rugs in the car. We had to shower immediately once we got home as our feet were filthy and probably had some remnants of feces and urine from all the dogs jumping and playing on us. At times it was so bad that we would strip our clothes off in the doorway and drop them right into washing machine! It was just horrible.

In the middle of August 2010, we fostered a 12 week puppy. You might recall the puppies labeled as the “Krome Avenue puppies”. My daughter had fallen absolutely in love with her! Since she was a puppy around all those big dogs, she was always trampled on! This was around the time with Midnight (who was returned back to Diana twice), Robbie, Jet, Tristan, and Bear. I agreed to the foster on the stipulation that when she got bigger, she would have to go back because we are not allowed dogs over 25 pounds where I live. Diana could not locate her file and pretty much said to just take her because she trusted us (I’ve heard her say that to everyone!). I asked her if she should be on meds that I needed to continue and how she remembered who she gave what if she couldn’t find her files. She just kind of blew me off with her fluttering around and her constant gibberish. Anyway, she gave me pills (Panacur maybe??). She also needed a shot, which I can’t remember what it was for though!! I think I tried to block that period of time out of my life! Anyway, she said she only had one left and asked if I would go to the feed store there in Davie to get the medicine (it had to be refrigerated if that helps knowing). I went, paid for it, and she promptly took it and put in her refrigerator. She took out a DIFFERENT vial and gave the puppy her shot. Well, I thought something was fishy so I swiped the vial. I actually never looked at it for about a week or so. When I finally did, I realized that the vial expired in 2001… 10 years ago!! 

Needless to say, after I realized the vaccine expired 10 years ago, I took the puppy to my vet. She had worms, fleas, ticks, kennel cough, and pneumonia. Between all the vaccinations, x-rays, preventative meds, Orkin to treat the house for fleas, and a humidifier, my out of pocket cost was over $2000 (yes, that says $2000, NOT $200)… if you recall in the beginning of this letter, I did say I was unemployed… As a side note, I had paid to have her spayed.
     


                                                       
I have not seen the newest location, but based on the previous location, Death Row Dog Rescue has no business being in business! All the dogs lived in the house and just all thrown together in between 2 rooms where they would all fend for themselves. I have read in the past about her fence being broken and how the dogs were getting out and near the canal.

Testimonial from Anonymous (N)

The reason I was there was because through someone else I saw her 


facebook page. It was when I got into rescue and thought what she was 


doing was wonderful. I went to donate things for the dogs, because I did 


not want to donate money since I had never met her. I took a lot of 


food, flea and tick sprays and shampoos, and a few other things for the 


dogs. Diana was very grateful and gave myself and my boyfriend a hug 


thanking us. Overall, she was very nice to us, but I could tell that she 


was in way over her head!

I ended up staying that day for more than an hour, nearing 2 hours. 



When we first arrived, we had to be very careful where we stepped. 


There were dogs everywhere, therefore you can imagine just how much 


poop there was. It was clear that the dogs also had fleas and ticks, to 


the point where I was a little afraid to get too close because I also did 


not know what else they had and was scared of bringing anything home 


with me as at that time I had one dog of my own at home. Diana then 


proceeded to take us inside to see all the others. My goodness, the 


smell was pretty awful. There were dogs everywhere, and by 


everywhere, I literally mean EVERYWHERE! She even had make-shift 


beds for them in cabinets. Others were in child playpens, and others in 


cribs. There really was no actual quarantine. And again, had to be very 


careful of where to step. Dogs/puppies were in these tiny bedrooms 


walking around on top of their own pee and poop. They were dirty and 


stinky.

I really did feel sorry for her. She seemed a little crazy, but I think her 



intentions in the beginning were really about saving dogs. I believe that 


she got in way over her head, and started seeing the other 'benefits' 


that "rescuing" dogs could bring her. It is unfortunate that this has gone 


on as long as it has. With that said, I have never gone back there, nor 


have I ever donated again. And when I was ready to rescue another 


dog of my own, I sure as hell didn't get it from her rescue, but instead 


went straight to my local shelter, MDAS.