Hi, everyone! Our names are Dax and Daisy, and we are 3-year-old German Shorthaired Pointers. Don't we make a great pair? If we could stay together, that would be wonderful! But, if necessary, we're willing to be separated, if it means a loving home for each of us.
I'm writing this with a heavy heart, as my sweet little JoJo has passed over the Rainbow Bridge. However, she was such a happy and fun little girl, she always had me going around with a smile on my face, so I know that she wouldn't want me to be sad.
I don't think that you'll need more than one guess as to why I was named Freckles! Seeing that you know that one thing about me, I'll tell you a little more.
My name is Dexter, and I'm a 3-year-old little boy. I've heard talk that I'm probably a MinPin/Doxie mix. For those of you that don't understand "dog speak", that translates to mean that I'm probably a mix of a Miniature Pinscher and a Dachshund.
I think that I was named Rembrandt because some people have said that with my coloring and markings I look like a painting, which is quite a compliment, isn't it?
My name is Daisy, and I want to take this opportunity to wish everyone a very Happy New Year from all of us kitty cats here at the Friends of Animals Foundation - before the year is over! My doggy friends had their chance a few weeks ago, and I know that they included us, but I wanted to speak for myself and all of my friends here in the cattery!
First of all, let me introduce you to my buddy and me. I'm the white miniature poodle, and my name is Frenchie. My friend is Cayenne, and we're both little boys. I dare anyone to say that we're not a cute pair! Sorry, if I sound egotistical, but I call it the way that I see it!
My name is Romeo - and I guess that you're having all kinds of thoughts about how I got my name. Well, I admit that I'm a lover, but not in the way that you think.
My name is Brownie, and I'm a little boy about 10 months old, so I'm still a puppy with a lot of energy! I was found wandering around the street, as so many of us are these days, unfortunately.
SAN FRANCISCO—My name is Calvin, and I'm sorry that there isn't much that I can tell you about myself. I do know that I was found wandering around the streets and I was very thirsty and hungry.
