My name is Bungie and I'm just a little guy. Like, maybe 20 lb. Now, you might be thinking, "yeah, Bungie, duh- that's just how it works with puppies. They're little and then they get bigger." But wait! That's where things get interesting. Because I'm not a puppy. I'm about a year old. Grown-up teeth and all! That doesn't mean I can't still be your baby. I'd love nothing more! I'm a very sweet, cuddly boy who loves attention and gets along with other dogs, cats, and every human I've met so far. When I was first found and brought in,
Months I have been alive: 7. Months I have been in the shelter: 6. My name is Constance and I think it's high time the winds of good fortune blew my way! I'm adorable, I love to cuddle with other cats, I love to play, I'm friendly with humans... basically, I'm an awesome cat. I'm still a little bit tentative around strangers. See, a shelter is an overwhelming place to live and I have to meet LOTS of different people. So it makes me feel safer if I can take some time to get to know somebody before I let
Look who's been released from the vet hospital! Clementine gave us a real scare, but she's on the mend! Her mother, who was a neglected, stressed dog herself, rejected her at birth. So she needed bottle-feeding and round-the-clock care from the time she was only a few hours old. Young puppies don't have developed immune systems anyway, and Clementine never got the vital colostrum and antibodies that would come from mother's milk, leaving her especially vulnerable. So the vet thinks that what may have otherwise been a minor bacterial infection hit her very hard, resulting in pneumonia and seizures. We
You know what they say about me? "That's Fred! and 'Fred' is short for... a dog!" It's true. I look like someone tried to make a lab mix, but ran out of material before they finished the legs. The overall effect, I've been told, is freakin' adorable. Now, the thing about being this cute is that EVERYONE wants to run up to you and say hi! And that is completely fine with me. I've never, in all my seven-and-a-half years of life, met a person I didn't instantly love. Basically, I'm a sweetie. Pretty mellow. Well-behaved. If you have other
Hey there, friends! It's Hummus, the self-proclaimed feline philosopher, here to share a little wisdom about knowing your worth. Just like you, I'm incredible—I mean, have you seen me? At about a year old, I'm a magnificently adorable cat with a penchant for playtime and a love for being held (on my terms, of course). Sure, I've got the front-paw declaw badge, which is a plus for some folks. I start my day with affirmations in the water bowl's reflective bottom, reminding myself that I'm gorgeous, and dang it, I deserve all the cheek scratches and treats! Knowing your value
We've successfully found homes for Paul Bunyan and Vincenzo, and now it's time to work our magic for Otter Pop! 🐾 This sweet feline has spent six months with us, and despite her undeniable charm and cute bunny tail, she hasn't found the perfect match yet. Here's why Otter Pop is extra special: ✨ 2 years old ✨ Adoption fee covered by a generous donor (so, $0.00 adoption cost!) ✨ Needs a home without other cats ✨ Enjoys being held (on her terms) ✨ Very outgoing and full of love. Let's unite our efforts and find Otter Pop the loving home
What luck! Can you believe that, on all the days in all the places and on the whole internet, you and I are both here, now, both looking for someone to love? It's destiny. It's kismet. You and I are made for each other. My name is Harley (girl Harley, in case it matters) and I'm your dog. I just need you to come make it official. I'm nine years old, which is just about perfect. I'm housebroken, have awesome house manners, and am outgoing and affectionate. In other words, I'm just the dog you've been waiting for. I'm old
Our doors are open every single day of the year, including holidays. We will be closing at 2 on Christmas Day and New Years Day and will otherwise be here during our regular open hours (10-4 daily).
Hi, I'm Stewie. First of all, the elephant in the room: I have no eyeballs. Which, of course, means that I'm completely blind. Now, you're probably thinking, "Oh, poor little baby! I bet he needs tons of special care!" but let me stop you right there. First of all, if it weren't for the fact that I literally do not have eyes, you would swear I must be able to see something. I can jump up and down on & off cat trees, follow people around, and play with toys. I can find my food, litterbox, and treats. I even love "looking"
There's no place like home for the holidays, so here are a few of the dogs and cats who will finally be celebrating Christmas and the new year with families of their own! Happy Holidays from all of us to you and your families (of all species). Watch here.
