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To: MistyCA; AntiJen; Victoria Delsoul; SassyMom; bentfeather; GatorGirl; radu; souris; SpookBrat; ...
As early as 1935, the Marines were interested in war dogs. They had experienced the enemy's sentry dogs used in Haiti and in the other "Banana Wars" in Central America where dogs staked around guerrilla camps in the jungle sounded the alarm at the approach of the Marines. Time and again, the Marines found "beans cooking in the pot", tents, clothes, everything except enemy soldiers and their weapons. The Marines learned the value of dogs used as sentries and scouts. One Marine trained a dog to scout at the head of patrols to alert him to ambushes. It was the Marine Corps veterans that convinced their leaders of the need for dogs.



Although prior to Pearl Harbor, the citizens of the U.S. were opposed to getting involved with the war that was going on in Europe and Asia, the Marines thought they would have to fight the Japanese in the Pacific. Since the Japanese were well established in the islands and atolls of the central, south, and west Pacific, the Marines knew they were going to be fighting in tropical climates where the vegetation provided jungle-like coverage. In such conditions, dogs would be ideal sentries and couriers. It was no surprise later that the Marine Corps had the first large dog unit in the nation's history to see action against the enemy.

Doberman Pinscher Club of America (DPCA)


The Doberman breed was first registered with the American Kennel Club in 1908. It was not until 1922 that more than 100 were registered each year. In 1934, more than 1,000 were registered each year and in 1941 there were 1,637 Dobes registered and they were 15th in popularity amongst purebred dogs. Although there were not a great number of Dobes, they were the one breed that had been produced to be "police-soldier" dogs. The Marines Corps decided that the Doberman Pinscher was to be their official combat dog.



The Doberman Pinscher Club of America was approached to procure Dobes for the newly formed Marine Corps War Dog Training Facility at Camp LeJeune, New River, North Carolina. Sydney A. Moss, President of the DPCA, agreed to assist in the procurement of Dobes. Richard C. Webster, DPCA, Baltimore, Maryland, headed the recruiting committee. He divided the country into sixteen procurement areas to facilitate enlistment. DPCA members spent their own time and money to screen applicant dogs for the Marine Corps. The recruitment was done amongst Dobe owners in the country who were asked to "volunteer" their dogs. Owners were told that their Dobes would be returned to them if they failed to meet the standards or at the end of their tour of service. Actually, the owners did have to sign over ownership of the dogs to the Marine Corps. On the application there was a statement that the dog "agreed to perform active service without pay or allowance, other than subsistence", and whether the dog wishes "to be returned to his owner after his services are no longer required." Many Marine handlers of the Dobes requested that their Dobes come home with them. These requests were nearly always granted by the donating family and other Dobes were returned to their families.

The Marine dogs were named "Devildogs", 90% of them were Doberman Pinschers mostly recruited through the efforts of the DPCA. There were also some German Shepherd Dogs that were obtained from the U.S. Army and the remaining dogs were enlisted directly from their owners.



The larger island in the Solomon's was Bougainville. The Marines landed on Bougainville in 1943. After the landing sites were bombed and shelled, the dog platoon was sent ashore just one hour after the first Marines hit the beach, under heavy mortar and rifle fire. The Devildogs were met with mixed reactions by the fighting Marines. There was one thing that quickly changed the Marines' view of the dogs to a very positive one. In landing and fighting on islands quite often the Marines were stopped for a time on the beaches. It was a common tactic for the Japanese to infiltrate the beach positions at night and attempt to kill the Marines. To prevent this the Marines were always on the alert at night. One night a Marine battalion fired 3,800 rounds, killing a water buffalo and wounding one of their own Marines. No enemy were known to be in the area. The next night the Devildogs were called in. It was a quiet night and the Marines got some sleep. The Dobes keen sense of smell and hearing could detect the presence of men several hundred yards away. In one instance, the dogs detected the presence of troops one half mile away. The Dobes' handlers always had help digging foxholes, the other Marines always wanted the handler and their dogs nearby. No unit protected by one of the dogs was ever ambushed by the Japanese or was there ever a case of Japanese infiltration.

During World War II, seven War Dog Platoons were trained at Camp LeJeune, North Carolina. All platoons served in the Pacific in the war against the Japanese. The First War Dog Platoon served with the 2nd Raider Battalion on Bougainville. From this and other units, the First Marine Brigade was formed and invaded Guam along with the 3rd Marine Division and the 77th Army Division. More units were added to form the 6th Marine Division which invaded Okinawa. The First War Dog Platoon saw action on Bougainville, Guam, and Okinawa. The 2nd and 3rd War Dog Platoons saw action on Guadalcanal, Kwajalein, Enewetak, and Guam.



During the battles, the dogs led infantry points on advances, explored caves, pill boxes, dugouts, and scouted fortified positions. They did sentry duty with military police at crossroads day and night. They occupied foxholes in forward outposts at night. They and their handlers were officially credited with leading three hundred and fifty patrols during the mop up phases of the battles. The handlers accounted for over three hundred enemy slain. Only one handler was killed on patrol. During the Guam campaign fourteen dogs were killed in action and ten more died from exhaustion, tropical maladies, heat stroke, accidents, and anemia from hookworm. These twenty-four were buried in the War Dog Cemetery on Guam.


The Inscription on the front reads as follows:

25 Marine War Dogs gave their lives liberating Guam
in 1944. They served as sentries, messengers, scouts.
They explored caves, detected mines and booby traps.
SEMPER FIDELIS

Kurt Yonnie Koko Bunkie
Skipper Poncho Tubby Hobo
Nig Prince Fritz Emmy
Missy Cappy Duke Max
Blitz Arno Silver Brockie
Bursch Pepper Ludwig Rickey
Tam (buried at sea off Asan Point)

Given in their memory and on behalf of the surviving
men of the 2nd and 3rd marine war dogs platoons, many
of whom owe their lives to the bravery and sacrifice
of these gallant animals.

By William W. Putney DVM C.O. 3rd Marine WarDog Platoon
Dedicated this day 21 July 1994.

2 posted on 03/25/2003 5:28:46 AM PST by SAMWolf (We can count on the French to be there when they need us.)
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"It's important that people know what these dogs did in World War II."

Wellington's dog, Little Prince, depended on his care as much as he depended on the dog. "He was just another Marine as far as I was concerned and I'm sure I was just another dog to him." After the war Little Prince went home with Wellington to California and lived several years as a civilian. "He was my best friend until the end."

-- Bruce Wellington
2nd War Dog Platoon.

Patrols with dogs were never ambushed during the war, said Putney. "It's true the dogs paid a heavy price, but they saved many lives, including my own." Putney, a veterinarian and Silver Star recipient, provided the health care for the dogs on Guam, who collectively received 40 Purple Hearts.

Art Spielman said his memories of all the dogs serving in Guam are still strong years later. His dog Bunkie was one who died in action. "He was a small German Shepherd, but it was his instincts that mattered, not his size."

Handlers were referred to as "dogmen" in the military. Dogs entered the Marines with the rank of private and could be promoted, sometimes outranking their handlers. Spielman said although that seemed unusual, the dogs' abilities were highly respected by the Marines.

"Bunkie out-ranked me, but he earned his spurs."

-- Art Spielman
Marine dog handler.


3 posted on 03/25/2003 5:29:29 AM PST by SAMWolf (We can count on the French to be there when they need us.)
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To: SAMWolf

Good Morning SAM!

9 posted on 03/25/2003 6:06:44 AM PST by Soaring Feather
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To: SAMWolf
I seem to remember reading somewhere that the dogs they used during 'Nam were simply left to their fates when we left.

I'm hoping it isn't true.
Currently trying to remember where I read it at.
Will toss it out there if and when I do pull that info out of the black hole I call a brain.
11 posted on 03/25/2003 6:13:57 AM PST by Darksheare (Nox aeternus en pax.)
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To: SAMWolf
Army providing toll-free family assistance hotline
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62 posted on 03/25/2003 2:05:02 PM PST by Oldeconomybuyer (Let's Roll)
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To: SAMWolf
I had this story in a file and thought I would add it here.

 

Curly's War Record

A Dog Which Deserved a Pension from Uncle Sam for His Service With the 11th Ohio Volunteer Infantry

From: The Ohio Soldier May 5, 1888

Surviving members of General George Crook's "Kanawha" (W. Va.) division (later General John B. Turchin's) First brigade, Third division, Fourteenth corps, army of the Cumberland, will remember "Curly."


The 19th of April, 1861, found us in camp as Company A, Eleventh Ohio. Mrs. John Shellabarger had too many dogs, so she gave Curly to John Crouse, and he brought him to our company as a recruit, telling us Mrs. S. had said he was no good on earth for anything she knew of; so he ought to make a good soldier.

 
Curly was a water spaniel, liver-colored with a few white spots, large, beautiful brown eyes, wide, intelligent forehead, with a white face, and soon won his way to the hearts of all in his regiment.


When the regiment organized for three years Curly was included as brevet comrade of his company, and went with them to West Virginia, where he took an active part in the campaigns of the regiment. He was always in the advance, and during a skirmish would run between the lines barking, as much as to say the chaps over there were no friends of his.


On August 17, 1862, the regiment embarked on steamers from camp Piatt, and were soon heading down the Kanawha toward the Ohio. Heading up that stream the men soon jumped to the conclusion it was to the east Gen. J.D. Cox was taking us. We had now been "sogers" long enough for each company to own one or more dogs, and they were getting to be a burden; so our "majah" thought it a good time to unload the mongrel brood. He had a man detailed that night to throw every cur overboard and let him swim for his life, either to free Ohio or the "sacred isle." The detail reported to the major he was afraid to throw Company A's dog Curly overboard, saying if he did he was a goner sure. So that much of the order was revoked and our dog saved.


When the boats got as far as Blennerhasset's Island, the regiment had to disembark, owing to the bottom of the river being so near the surface, and Curly marched to Parkersburg, W.Va., with us; from there we had a B. & O. stock-car to Harper's Ferry. He stuck to his command at second Bull Run, Frederick City, Sand Mountain and Antietam; then back to Clarksburg, W.Va.; then we marched overland to Summerville, W.Va.


At Buchanan Company I. was target practicing a little, when Curly ran into the bushes behind the target. Captain Staley fired about that time, and caught Curly in the neck, just about where he wore his badge, which bore this legend:

" I am company A's dog. Whose dog are you?"

Captain Hatfield detailed a nurse, and Curly was placed in a wagon, carefully nursed, and soon reported for duty. He got into a goodly number of scrapes for a member of such a modest, moral regiment as the Eleventh Ohio was reputed to be.

At Chickamauga Curly elected to stay on the field to take care of our wounded, as he knew how it was himself. Think of the friendly, pitying glance of their mute comrade as he passed from one wounded sufferer to another and could render no aid; but he was true and resisted the blandishments of the confed who tempted him with a morsel of food to leave his old comrades. When General Thomas arranged for the parole and return of our wounded, Curly took advantage of the flag of truce, and came in with the unfortunates.


Here his luck went dead against him. A captain of another regiment - the Tenth Ohio, I believe - saw him and took quite a fancy to him and tied him up to his tent. The boys of company A, finding Curly had come in set out to find him, and soon did so. The captain claimed the dog and refused to part with him. The colonel of the Tenth, hearing the rumpus, came up to learn what it was all about. Jule Ogier, I think, spoke for Curly and asked only that he be let loose, which the colonel ordered done, when the dog rushed among his friends. So Curly once more took his place at the camp-fire and mess table.

 
Curly was at Mission Ridge after that. As the regiment came home, in 1864, he got shoved off the cars while in motion somewhere near Bowling Green, Ky. One of our regiment was sent back, and poor Curly was found with a leg broken. He was carefully patched up and returned to Dayton, where he found a home with his old comrade, Baggot, near Osborn, O.

 
The Eleventh boys wanted Curly at all reunions, so a comrade in Dayton, O., took him. Later he was sent to the central branch of the national soldiers home, D.V.S. at Dayton. He fared sumptuously there and lived to the good old age of twelve years, when he died amongst his soldier friends and was buried by them in the hallowed and patriotic precincts of that beautiful place.

By: T.L. Stewart, Co. A, Eleventh Ohio Volunteer Infantry, in National Tribune.

From: The Ohio Soldier May 5, 1888

 

 


65 posted on 03/25/2003 2:26:21 PM PST by united1000
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**PHOTOS* -- Images of the 'unilateral' liberation of Iraq
 
67 posted on 03/25/2003 3:18:14 PM PST by Oldeconomybuyer (Let's Roll)
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Evening everyone.

Patrols with dogs were never ambushed during the war, said Putney. "It's true the dogs paid a heavy price, but they saved many lives, including my own." Putney, a veterinarian and Silver Star recipient, provided the health care for the dogs on Guam, who collectively received 40 Purple Hearts.

80 posted on 03/25/2003 8:11:42 PM PST by Victoria Delsoul
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