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.
Recent Angels
Christina
ChristinaNearly 15 years ago, a stray came to the kitchen window begging for food and attention during the harshest winter cold. I didn't want a cat and wasn’t willing to make a commitment to take in a permanent resident, but it was impossible not to fall for that...
Ollie
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Matisse
MatisseMatisse came into my life in September of 2014. Though it's hard to believe, he was no larger than a cat when I first saw him. On the car ride home, he looked around shyly for a few minutes and then decisively climbed over the divider and into my lap (we...