Chapter One · 9 minute read
From the rescue
Teenage Heroes Save Bailey Baby Beep Beep
A few kindhearted teenagers did not turn a blind eye—and Bailey found her happily ever after.
Friends on their way for an evening of fun abruptly needed to put their plans on hold. Driving past a mound of fur on the side of the road, the teens pulled over. Their fears realized, they discovered it was a dog—a very thin dirty one. She was not dead. She looked as if she’d collapsed. It seemed she was defeated and had stopped fighting. The old dog had accepted her impending fate.
Coaxing the old girl to get up on her own four feet failed. So, the good samaritans gathered her up and gently tucked her into the backseat and took her home.
After she was delivered straight to animal control the following morning, the emaciated collie was given immediate attention. The staff found her to be extremely dehydrated and desperately needing nourishment.
The staff was excited to discover she was chipped. Her owner’s identity would certainly be revealed. By the looks of this poor dog, she’d been a stray for some time. Her owner must have been missing her for a very long time and would surely be over the moon to finally be reunited with their beloved pet.
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Unfortunately, their high hopes were dashed. No longer able to care for her dog, the owner did not want Bailey returned.
Little did Bailey know, she was in an uncertain predicament because she had been officially abandoned. She was nobody’s dog at the most vulnerable time of her life. The poor old girl’s very existence was in jeopardy.
Maybe it was this very vulnerability that convinced a kind shelter volunteer to take Bailey home. Wanting this deserving collie to have another chance, the volunteer helped Bailey rehydrate and take in some much-needed nourishment. The sweet old girl gained some strength. The kind volunteer contacted Collie Rescue of Greater Illinois, trusting she would find some help.
This is when CRGI stepped up. We promised Bailey a better life. Our partner, Lizzy’s Fund, wanted to help her get well too. We could depend on them for financial support.
Bailey was welcomed into the most loving foster home with Phyllis and Erik, who rolled out the red carpet and began pampering her the minute she arrived.
Bailey’s healing journey was just beginning. She was not only painfully thin, but X-rays showed she’d suffered a significant injury in her past. Broken ribs hadn’t been given medical intervention and they had been left to heal on their own. The old girl’s X-rays indicated she had lived a past filled with neglect. Her injuries had been incredibly painful. But Bailey’s past did not diminish her sweet temperament and she never lost that collie spirit.
It isn’t unusual for one of our senior intakes to be in dire need of dental care, and Bailey was no exception. But her case was especially difficult due to the extent of decay requiring many extractions. In fact, so many teeth needed removal that the procedure needed to be accomplished in an atypical two-part procedure.
Bailey was a trooper. With only a very few teeth remaining, she continues to thrive and thankfully looks forward to each and every meal.
“The old dog had accepted her impending fate.”
Even though Bailey had not known the kind of love most of our pets have been lucky enough to know, Bailey’s gentle collie nature persisted. She was so grateful and showed her fosterers her appreciation every day.
Bailey needed lots of tender loving care before she’d be ready to find her forever home, but she was in the right place. She won Phyllis and Erik over. Bailey’s wonderful fosterers offered her a pampered forever home. She’ll live out her golden years with the people she has grown to love and trust. The feeling is mutual. Bailey is loved lots right back and she’s making up for lost time.
No longer wondering if she’d need to scavenge for her next meal along a roadside, Bailey now eats scheduled meals consisting of specially prepared softened food. She’s been given a cozy warm bed, slow and easy walks, and all the affection any dog could ever dream of. AND, when the storms roll through, Phyllis holds Bailey close, giving her reassuring comfort.
CRGI is happy we were her salvation and so thankful for Phyllis and Erik, her amazing adopters.
There are always those dogs whose stories catch our attention. Their tales tug at our hearts just a little bit more. Their rescuers are often just ordinary people, who become heroes in our eyes once they’ve gone the extra distance.
Every senior collie Lizzy’s Fund has helped shares a special story. But Bailey’s is truly one feel-good story that has an amazingly “happily ever after” ending. AND all this good happened for one old collie because a few kindhearted teenagers did not turn a blind eye.
Phyllis and Erik were among the CRGI senior dog rescuers recognized at the picnic this year by Lizzy’s Fund.
Phyllis shared the touching letter she sent to the young person who saved Bailey. By chance, Phyllis made a connection with one of the good Samaritans named Annie through her proud grandmother on social media. Phyllis needed to send the young girl an update. Phyllis’s words in that letter are so heartfelt and a reminder that there are kind people out there. Phyllis’s letter is too sweet not to share.
July 7, 2026
Dear Annie,
I am the adopter of Bailey, the dog whose life you saved last November. My partner Erik and I took her in as a foster about a week or so after you found her. She had a really hard time for a while, but she is doing so well now that she’s a different dog. The only thing that hasn’t changed is how sweet she is.
After you lifted her into your car because she was too ill and exhausted to stand, her whole life improved. When she arrived at the shelter the next morning (and I know you were all worried she might not survive the night), they took her straight to the emergency room. Here she spent 36 hours being treated for starvation and dehydration, among other things. A member of the board of directors at the shelter then took Bailey to her home for the legally required stray hold period, even though you found out that her “owners” did not want her back. She was then transported to Collie Rescue of Greater Illinois. Our previous collie, who we found through the same rescue group, had died in August and it was the first time since 1984 that I did not have any pets in the house, and I hated that. They knew we were looking for another small, senior collie. They sneakily asked if we’d foster her. Of course we would!
“Some people say teenagers are selfish, but you and your friends prove otherwise.”
Bailey arrived the weekend before Thanksgiving.
The volunteers, Laura and James, who delivered Bailey to our home parked and let her out while we sat waiting for her on the porch steps. They dropped the leash, we called her, and she came running to us. I knew we would be adopting her. I cried happy tears and Laura cried with me. She could see that there was a good chance we’d be keeping her. Laura has become a friend.
Bailey was a physical mess. I’m not sure how much money the rescue group spent on her, but they had help from a different non-profit geared towards medical costs for seniors. I’m guessing that they spent almost $4,000 on her, at discounted rescue prices. She had two dental surgeries: they pulled 11 teeth from the right side of her mouth, and 16 from the left! Yes, they pulled 27 teeth! She now associates the car with post-op pain and it’s hard work to get her acclimated to the car again, but it turns out that going out for ice cream is the best possible medicine. Unfortunately, she’s not done… she went into heat in April, and to avoid pyometra, she was spayed.
Because the rescue has paid for all her medical bills, I can get her other things that help: a big smooshy bed, a coat (when she weighed only 39 lbs., but she hated it and refused to walk in it), glucosamine for her arthritis and probiotics for her coat, a Thundershirt, a fancy velvet collar, a vagus nerve stimulator to help with her horrendous fear of thunderstorms. She is more afraid of thunderstorms than any dog I’ve ever had: she gets so scared she emits this really foul odor, drools, paces, and tries to get into my lap. The trazodone really helps. She’s getting better, although slowly.
She does not like being outside alone, and races in and out to do her business. At night I usually go out with her with a flashlight because apparently something out there scared her once. She loves short walks; bits of Erik’s salmon, eggs, and other food; all dogs and people; belly rubs, of course; morning snuggles in our bed; visitors; and so on. Erik is trying to teach her to catch treats he throws for her. Not working out great, but she makes a good effort. She weighs a healthy, beautiful 49 lbs. I am retired and home all day, so she is rarely alone.
Did I mention her full name is Bailey Baby Beep Beep? I made up a song from her name and sing it to her all the time.
Friends tell me that she looks like a different dog from the time she arrived; her body condition is perfect, she has a lovely coat, her eyes aren’t excessively goopy anymore (eye drops twice a day), and she displays an absolute spark and joy for life. Okay, she’s around 10, she sleeps a lot, but you know what I mean! I cover her head with kisses every day. Bailey is the sole object of our attention.
And all this happened, all this happiness on her end and ours, thanks to you. I cannot tell you how grateful we are to you, how much we love her, how much she has improved our lives, and—obviously—how much her life has improved. All because you decided to pull over and see what was happening. The idea that you and two other 16-year-olds skipped shopping and a meal out to take care of a miserable, dying stray dog on a cold night brings me to tears. Some people say teenagers are selfish, but you and your friends prove otherwise.
The photo was taken on her official adoption day in late March, but really, we adopted her the day she arrived. She is so sweet and trusting, and I love her beyond measure.
You will be in my heart forever, Annie, and I will always be grateful for your kindness and willingness to act. This act of generosity for another living being defines you, I believe, as a good person, and you will always be one. I like to imagine what a strong, positive impact you will have on the world.
Thank you for everything!
Phyllis





















































































































