My name is Loki and I’m a rat terrier/dachshund mix from Austin, TX. I was rescued as a stray and bounced from foster home to foster home until I got adopted by some nice people. A few days later, I ran away and was missing for hours. My people combed the whole neighborhood, and when they got back home, I was sitting on the front doorstep. I was just testing them to see if they really wanted me!
My name is Mickey and I’m a 14-years-young dachshund mix. I’m sweet and loving, but I have a tendency to eat everything in sight, including Mommy’s panty hose. I love my mommy so much, and I’m happy just being near her. She tries to take me everywhere she goes.
Hi there! My name is Collier and I’m a one-year-old terrier/corgi mix currently passing the time in Atlanta, GA at Atlanta Pet Rescue. I am looking for my forever home. I had heartworm when they found me, but I’m all better now. I am very sweet and outgoing, and I love people. The staff and volunteers at the shelter voted me “Most Likely to Become America’s Next Top Model”. To learn more about me, visit Atlanta Pet Rescue.
Hi, my name is Kona and I’m a Jack Russell terrier/corgi mix from Claremont, NC. The call me a co-jack. Last year, Mommy really wanted a dog for Christmas, but Daddy didn’t like that idea. Little did Mommy know that he was going to surprise her with me! Mommy was overwhelmed with happiness. I couldn’t have picked a better family. My favorite thing to do is play ball, especially with soccer and basketballs. I chase after them, barking and growling. I also love to chase birds and squirrels. My family thinks I’m rather funny and I make them laugh all the time. I was the best Christmas present ever!
My name is Otis. Otis the Dog. I’m a corgi/shepherd mix from San Diego. I came from the local Humane Society. I love going to the dog park and meeting new friends. I also love to chew my toys into dime-sized pieces (Daddy is still trying to find one I can’t destroy). I get along great with my older sister, and all around I’m a great little dog. Mommy and Daddy appreciate that I’m not a “morning person”, so they get to sleep in on the weekends.
