Aaaaaaaand now, preeeeeeeesenting, iiiiiiiin person...ME! ...STING! (pause for wild cheering). I'm cute. I'm soft. I love to play. I'm little (4 months old). I get along great with other cats and kittens and dogs and humans and everything and everyone. I'm your typical kitten: friendly, outgoing, curious, and lots and lots of fun. Right now, I don't always have time for cuddling or being held. That may change as I grow and mature, but right now, there's a whole exciting world and it's all new to me! Like, for example, have you ever seen one of these spring toys? Oh man, they're
My name is Gummy Bear! Only, of course, I'm not so gummy. I've got teeth. And I'm a dog, not a bear. But I don't mind. You can call me whatever you like. I'm only four months old, but I've already seen a lot of different ways that people can treat dogs. The first people I knew moved away from their home and abandoned my mom. They took my siblings and me along at first, but I guess they couldn't find anyone who wanted us, 'cause they brought us back to our old house and left us in a neighbor's
My name is Mortianna and I've heard a rumor that it's common for black cats to wait longer for homes than their more flamboyant-looking counterparts. That can't be true, can it? I mean, I'm brilliant. I'm super-outgoing, cheeky, and I love to play. I'm curious, I'm good with dogs, and I get along especially well with adult cats. I hiss a little at first, but pretty soon, I'm cuddling and grooming with them. All in all, I'm an amazing cat! So why is it that I'm four months old now, all my siblings were adopted ages ago, and I'm still
Have you ever really wanted to do something, but you were kind of scared? Like riding a roller coaster. Getting up on a stage and performing. Asking someone out for a date. Going on a trip to Thailand. Getting a tattoo. Falling in love. My name is Koe and I know just how that feels. To know you're going to enjoy something. To know it's worth doing. To want it so badly. And to be scared at the same time. For me, of course, it's finding a family. It's scary, you know? To put your whole life in someone's hands.
HI EVERYBODEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!! My name is Dori! You'd probably guess that I'm a girl dog on account of my name, but I'm actually a boy. There are two things you've probably heard and I'm here to do some myth busting. Number one, you probably think that puppies always get adopted right away! Everyone wants puppies right? Well if that's the case, how come I'm five months old and still waiting for a family, huh? Sure, lots of people do want puppies, but if you've got 50 puppy adopters and 30363564574577346345545262464 puppies... you're gonna have some leftovers. Like me. Number two, I bet you've heard
Hello new person. Would you like to pet me and hold me and become my best friend? Because I would be fine with that. As far as I'm concerned, we're already best friends! My name is Sunny! And it is 100% apropos. Because I will be your sunshine. I will TOTALLY make you happy when skies are gray. I'll make sure that you know, dear, how much I love you. And I have no intention of going away. I'm everything you need when the world seems a little too cloudy. I'm super soft and very affectionate. I'll follow you around and
I think today is my lucky day, human! And what's more... I think it's also yours! My name is Pichu and... just look at my face. I look pretty sweet and friendly and cuddly, right? Well, the thing is, I totally am! I just turned a year old, so I've got a lot of kitten still in me. That means I love to play, both with humans and with other cats, and that everything is still pretty new and exciting for me! I have a habit of popping my head around corners and looking at you with my big giant green
I've heard about dogs who live in homes. How they can lie belly-up in a sunbeam or cuddle up next to their human on the couch, and just... sleep. Without a care in the world. No fear, no pain, and no sadness. Just love. My name is Pinto Bean and I've never gotten to experience that. I went from living in very poor conditions to living in the shelter. I needed some time to heal, so I've been here a while. I'm almost six months old and not very large- only about 15-20 lb right now. I'll get bigger, of course,
My name is Ollie and I have a philosophy: go for maximum scrappiness. The scrappier-looking the dog, the better. If you can't handle me at my most disheveled, then... well, I'm not the guy for you. I'm about eight years old. A bit of a fixer-upper all around. I've got more of a "dryly hilarious roommate who genuinely likes you, specifically" vibe than an "obsequious little baby who would do anything to please you just because you happen to be human" one. If you want to be pals, I'm going to need treats and some time to get to know
My mama used to say to me, "Betty Jean," she'd say, "Betty Jean, you're gonna live a beautiful life. And I believed her, of course. I was destined for great things. So when I found myself pregnant, alone, and out on the streets, I knew that wasn't how things were meant to be. Not for me. Not for mama's beautiful girl. I always do right. I'm sweet as can be and love people. I do great with other cats. When you scratch my ears, I lay my head in your hand. I love belly rubs and catnip. I deserve better.
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