Bindi gets along with dogs and cats.House broken- she knows the word pitty means outside.Crate trained- she knows the word bed means the crate.She loves tennis balls and ropes she can untangle.Slim, eats 2x a day. Loves carrotsNo info on any vet history.
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Bindi gets along with dogs and cats.House broken- she knows the word pitty means outside.Crate trained- she knows the word bed means the crate.She loves tennis balls and ropes she can untangle.Slim, eats 2x a day. Loves carrotsNo info on any vet history.
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Brillo is truly a sweet loving boy, and very childlike. He follows you everywhere except for when he doesn’t want to get out of bed. He loves when you share your food with him and isn’t shy to be vocal when you don’t. When Brillo was more himself he would say “ I love you” […]
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Brillo is truly a sweet loving boy, and very childlike. He follows you everywhere except for when he doesn’t want to get out of bed. He loves when you share your food with him and isn’t shy to be vocal when you don’t. When Brillo was more himself he would say “ I love you” […]
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We brought Po home several years ago. Po has spent the first two years of his life living outside in a small type of shed enclosure. He had never been inside a house until we brought him home. It took some time, but he settled in perfectly. He is loving, goody and supremely lazy, like […]
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We brought Po home several years ago. Po has spent the first two years of his life living outside in a small type of shed enclosure. He had never been inside a house until we brought him home. It took some time, but he settled in perfectly. He is loving, goody and supremely lazy, like […]
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On one of the hottest days we’ve had so far Sarah, that is what we call her, walked up to our farm begging for water and attention. Her coat was filthy, her nails long, the shadow of a long warn collar on her neck, and every rib and vertebrae protruding. Her teets hang down, and […]
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On one of the hottest days we’ve had so far Sarah, that is what we call her, walked up to our farm begging for water and attention. Her coat was filthy, her nails long, the shadow of a long warn collar on her neck, and every rib and vertebrae protruding. Her teets hang down, and […]
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