I am posting this a few years after I dealt with the Lawrence Humane Society and the only reason I am giving them a mid range rating is because after my unpleasant encounter with them they actually used my suggestions to make it a more positive experience. But here goes my encounter with them. We had a dog named Scruffy who would get loose in the backyard and he could actually climb chain link fences. He really wasn't my dog but an ex girlfriend of mine brought him in and left him when she left. My son liked Scruffy so we kept him. After about 2 years, my then girlfriend had a friend over and she let Scruffy out in the backyard without putting him on his chain and Scruffy took off. My son was devastated and we searched all night and never found him.
So the next day we went around in the daylight, put up flyers, we even went to the Lawrence Humane Society handed the guy named Craig a flyer and they said they hadn't seen Scruffy but would keep an eye out for him. So everyday for like 3 weeks we would call or personally stop by the Lawrence Humane Society to see if a dog had been found and and everyday for 3 whole weeks the answer was always "NO". And keep in mind, every time we stopped by the same guy was working behind the counter and his name was Craig. And Craig's favorite word was "NO", No, he hasn't seen Scruffy and No, dog like Scruffy has come in. So we gave up.
Then maybe another week and a half goes by and I get this call at like 2pm from the Lawrence Humane Society, they say they have my dog Scruffy and have had him for over a month and I have until 5pm to get Scruffy that day or they were going to put him down. So I take off work to drive 25 miles to the Lawrence Humane Society and they can't release Scruffy until the City of Eudora "Fines" are paid for Scruffy getting loose. I was like "You couldn't have told me that over the phone so I could stop off there FIRST!" I was furious, keep in mind its 2:30pm and Scruffy will die a 5pm. So we fly on the highway back to Eudora, and the hillbilly morons behind the counter up there charge me $145 but they won't give me the release form until I speak to a cop, I was getting furious so I have to go meet this cop who has no idea why they sent me to him in the first place. He was cool, he said apparently they wanted him to lecture me on not letting my dog loose but he said we could just go back up there and get the release form. So I fly back up to the hillbilly moron Eudora City Office, and me calling them morons is me being nice, this Pam Schmidt lady was a straight up B. She still won't give me a release form because I have to go to the vet and prepay a vaccination shot for Scruffy. I was beyond mad, I was like "What is it with you f*cking people not give out all the information at once? Don't you think it would have saved precious time IF YOU TOLD ME THAT BEFORE WE WENT AND SAW THE POLICE OFFICER SO WE COULD GO TO THE VET AFTER THE OFFICER AND COME BACK WITH YOUR LIST COMPLETE?" I think I called her an idiot. So we went to the Eudora vet, paid $25 for a shot that Scruffy would never get, took the receipt back to the hillbilly morons at the Eudora City Office and Pam the B handed me the release form and I flipped them off when I walked out the door.
So we made it to the Lawrence Humane Society at 4:30pm. We get there and Craig is behind the counter and I just tear into that moron, I am loud and I am furious, I can't say everything I actually said to this Craig guy because it had alot of cuss words but I was like 'Everyday, EVERYDAY WE CALLED, WE STOPPED IN, WE ASKED IF YOU HAVE SEEN OUR DOG SCRUFFY FOR 3 WEEKS AND THE WHOLE TIME HE WAS HERE AND THE WHOLE TIME *I point my finger at him* YOU TOLD US NO EVERYTIME.'
His reply back was that Scruffy was in a different building and if a person didn't ask to go to that building he wasn't obligated to allow us back there. I got even more mad, this time I was yelling so loud that literally the animals went quiet. I told him that was a dumb answer and because of him my son's dog almost got put to sleep. I called him a dumbass, every name in the book. The manager came out and wanted to calm us down and me and my girlfriend went and talked to the manager while my son stayed as they had brought out Scruffy. The manager at first was very defensive saying that we didn't do our due diligence in inquiring about Scruffy until I whipped my phone at her and told her to look at the call logs on my phone and handed my girlfriend's phone also and told her to look at hers as well because I had logs that showed that EVERYDAY for 3 weeks we called the Lawrence Humane Society and everyday we were told "NO, they haven't seen Scruffy" when he was there the whole time. They wanted to charge me kennel fees and neutering fees, I told them I would pay for the neuter but IN NO WAY IN HELL WAS I PAYING KENNEL FEES WHEN I CAN PROVE THAT SCRUFFY WAS IN THERE CARE THAT LONG WHILE WE CALLED EVERYDAY. read more