This is Daphne. She's part Pomeranian part Schipperke. I rescued her from a shelter outside of Chicago. Apparently she comes from a puppy farm where pet stores purchase from. I guess the buyers for the pet stores didn't want her and her sister,
so they got left behind. And that's how she found me. :) Her sister was adopted by another family. (Yes, her hair is cut into a mohawk down her back - so cute!)

This is Winnie. Obviously she's a cat, but I have no idea what kind. She's the most demanding, whiney cat in the whole world, but I love her. She was found as a kitten stuck in a tree and refused to get down. Nobody claimed her so she went to a
shelter where at first I was just fostering her, but then I couldn't bear to think of her any where but with me, so I adopted her.

And this is my baby, Chub Frank. He's a Chihuahua and although I purchased him through a pet store, I consider him a rescue. He was 19 weeks old when I saw him at the store and his price had been slashed insanely. The lady at the pet store
literally said that they just wanted to get rid of him. He was really shy, timid, and shakey when I took him out to play with him so I guess that might be why nobody was interested, but once I took him home, his personality has really come out. He
has to be the most well-behaved dog I've ever known and everybody says the same about him.
