Peace Love Poodles exists because of a dog named Jack.
"I met him at a party where I watched a grown man kick him across the room, and from that moment on, he was mine."
He came to me with broken bones, matted hair, and more health issues than any dog should ever have to endure. He couldn't see right, his back had been broken, his legs had been broken, and the trauma left him with a severe perineal hernia that I cared for every single day for six years.
Jack didn't have an easy life, but once he was with me, at least he had love. Real love. The kind that stays up through the night, shows up every single day, and refuses to give up. He never gave up either.
Peace Love Poodles exists because of him. Every dog we save is because of him.
He was my first, and he will always be my reason. ✌️💜🐩
