12/25/2022
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the shelter
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse;
The stockings were hung by the kennels with care,
In hopes that our families soon would be there;
The puppies were nestled all snug in their beds,
While visions of freedom rides danced in their heads;
And mamma in her 'harness, and I in my leash,
Had just settled down for a long winter's sleep,
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On a cold and blustery night, hug your pets a little tighter for us as we search to find home for all the good little elves. They don't know that it's Christmas, but they deserve the holiday spirit too.