Behr

Behr was a warrior. Found wandering the rural roads of Delaware County—an old man with cancer, abandoned by his family—he still had so much love left to give.

He was with me for only six short months, but in that time I watched him blossom into the goofiest old hound dog. He’d curl up beside us every night, guarded our home from his favorite bed, and supervised every snack and meal we ate (don’t worry, we always paid the tax). His silly bulldog grin made even the hardest days lighter.

With us, he finally found his true forever home. And I know, without a doubt, he’ll be waiting for us on the Rainbow Bridge.

Recent Angels

Woody

WoodyWe were blessed to receive Woody from my husband’s co-worker when the 2 labs he was living with decided to outcast him. They would push him down stairs and eat all the food and basically bully him. So his owners decided it would be best if he was re-homed. He was...

Nemo

NemoWe had to say goodbye to our beloved Nemo this past weekend, and things already feel so different without his gentle, loving presence. Nemo wasn’t just a pet—he was a cherished member of our family who grew up alongside our children and brought joy, comfort, and...