Mista Wayne

Mista Wayne came from our late best friend, Bruce. His doggo had a litter and we got to pick him out the day he was born. It was love at first sight. He was was our first baby. He was strong but gentle, having been raised by a cat. He was smart and excited. He was fearless and intrigued. He was a nanny dog when our son was born, he never left his side. He was a warrior that would defend our home from every squirrel attack, and devour a squeaker in moments. He was the best boy. The absolute best. He will be forever missed and never forgotten.

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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...