Khalil once raced like a comet in flight, Now he rules from two thrones, both day and night. A couch in the lounge, a bed by the wall, He snores like a monarch who owns it all.
Rescued by Michael with hair so blue, A pianist whose kindness glimmers through. Khalil is goofy, lazy, and…
In the Bronx she was broken, skinny, and sore, Tail cut short, ribs aching, heart on the floor. A villain kept kicking, what a heartless plan, Till John shouted loud, “Try that again, man!”
Charlie was trembling, too scared to believe, But John laid on the floor, love’s trick up his sleeve. Then one magic…
Duchess of Denton, calico bright, She rules every corner by day and by night. Her fountain is sparkling, her bowl is supreme, But dinner must match her exact foodie dream.
She perches on windows to spy on the birds, And chatters away in her own secret words. From sparrows to robins, she watches them dine,…
Drumroll, fireworks, the curtains fly wide— Clementine struts in with superstar pride! Two years young, a cuddle machine, the snuggliest pup you’ve ever seen.
White as a marshmallow with beige on top, once she starts lovin’, she just won’t stop. She’s not into toys or fancy chow, but praise her once and she’ll take a…
Marlon’s a gentleman, patched white and brown, Struts like he’s mayor of this whole darn town. Rescued in twenty, he found his new place, Declared every sofa his personal space.
He loves being lazy—it’s truly an art, Sprawled on the floor like he’s falling apart. But shout “dinner time!” and you’ll see a blur, Motivation?…
Chester’s a Texas toy—but don’t be fooled, He’s a cowboy at heart, tiny but ruled. Half Shih Tzu, half Poodle, full boss of your space, Two years in charge, ruling with grace.
Banana breath bandit with those pleading eyes, One whiff of his treat and sanity dies. It’s his gourmet obsession, his ultimate prize, He’ll…
Bella Luna, fluff parade, Snowball with a fashion grade, Eight years old and still a star— More fab than all Kardashians are.
A Maltese Bichon, soft and white, She naps all day, she owns the night. She guards the couch like it's a throne— Just try to move her. She won't go alone.
She’s dressed…
In Inwood’s leafy parliament, Where mutts convene and time is bent, There reigns a pup of noble pose — Miss Lilian, with muddy toes.
A mix of breeds? That’s putting light On genes that met at speed of fright. A shepherd's stance, a husky’s flair, And terrier twitches in midair.
Her nose knows things we’ll…
Leroy’s a legend with silky strut, Tail like a fan and zero rut. He’s bigger than Callie, but not by much— Just enough to say, “Yeah, I run this hutch.”
He walks like jazz in a velvet suit, Not too slow, just smooth and cute. He scans the path with that wise-dog look, Like he’s…
She moves like morning on the grass, A streak of grace you watch go past. The world around her seems to slow, As if it waits for her to show.
A little frame with eyes so wide, She walks with wonder at her side. She greets the day, she meets the air— Like every breeze…