Our Promise to You
Banjo: Beyond the Rotted Rope
When Banjo was brought in, a rotting hemp rope still hung around his neck. He was terribly old; the fur around his muzzle had turned completely white, and due to...
Banjo: Beyond the Rotted Rope
When Banjo was brought in, a rotting hemp rope still hung around his neck. He was terribly old; the fur around his muzzle had turned completely white, and due to...
Rio: She Rarely Goes Back
For the first two weeks after we brought Rio home, she stayed inside her bed and wouldn't come out. Her back legs were scarred—raised lines crisscrossing her skin, old wounds...
Rio: She Rarely Goes Back
For the first two weeks after we brought Rio home, she stayed inside her bed and wouldn't come out. Her back legs were scarred—raised lines crisscrossing her skin, old wounds...
Ollie: From the Corner to the Couch
Ollie was brought to us on a rainy night. The person who brought her said she had been wandering the streets for a long time—so elusive that she was nearly...
Ollie: From the Corner to the Couch
Ollie was brought to us on a rainy night. The person who brought her said she had been wandering the streets for a long time—so elusive that she was nearly...
Maya：A gentleness emerging from the shadows
We found Maya huddled in the furthest corner of a high-kill shelter, her delicate frame ravaged by hunger and skin infections. She was too terrified to even look at us....
Maya：A gentleness emerging from the shadows
We found Maya huddled in the furthest corner of a high-kill shelter, her delicate frame ravaged by hunger and skin infections. She was too terrified to even look at us....