Let me introduce myself. Yo soy Irie la Jackahuahua. My mami says she wants to tell you all about how I was saved from the puppy pen, but she thought it’d be better if it came straight from the puppy’s snout.

My name is Sophie (I also answer to Sophina, Sophie Sue and/or Doo-Doo), and yes, I am awesome. Read on, and I’m sure you’ll agree.

He’s the napping sort of human as well, perfect mate for a canine like me. It had been a long road up until that day in the cages. But now, well like they say back home pups, no road is long with good company.

I don’t remember much from when I was little, until I was picked up and put in a place where there were lots of other dogs but we couldn’t play with each other.

If it weren’t for my foster family, my furever home would have been completely alien to me. But my foster family taught me how to live among them and more importantly, how to enjoy life.

My name’s Leroy. I was adopted two years ago from an animal shelter where I’d been brought in as a stray. Here’s my story.