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Humane Society of the Pikes Peak Region HSPPR offers compassionate care, supports safe communities, & provides socially conscious sheltering.
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Colorado Springs campus: 610 Abbot Lane, 719-473-1741
Pueblo campus: 4600 Eagleridge Pl, 719-544-3005
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04/10/2025

I was hit by a car, and all I got was this lousy T-shirt.

Did you like my joke?

Hey. I'm KC. And if you're here for some sob story, you got the wrong dog. There will be no Sarah McLachlan song playing over my photos. I'm a tough girl.

I got hit by a car on Powers Blvd. Yeah, that Powers Blvd. The one where people drive like they're trying to qualify for the Daytona 500. And guess what? I'm still standing.

I mean, yeah, maybe I wasn't exactly strutting away from the crash. My ribs were fractured, I had some nasty wounds on my leg, and every breath hurt for a while. But still. A few stitches, some meds, a little rest, and boom, I bounced back. Because that's what tough girls do, we patch ourselves up and keep going.

So no, I don't need your pity. I'm fine. Seriously. I'm fine.

Okay, well... fine-ish.

It's just that… the staff here? They keep checking on me and looking at me with sad eyes. I want to tell them to knock it off. I'm not made of glass. I don't need people coddling me. I can handle the hard stuff. I always have.

But sometimes... sometimes I wish someone would treat me like I'm a little breakable. Just for a moment. Because the truth is... I already broke.

I try so hard to keep it together. I wag my tail when I'm supposed to. I give that cute head tilt. I pretend loud noises don't make my heart race, or that slamming doors don't make me flinch, or that new faces don't make me want to hide.

But pretending is exhausting. I'm tired. Not just from healing but from always acting like I'm not scared. Like I'm not lonely. Like I'm not hurting. I've been putting on a show to prove that I'm still lovable. Because I worry that if people see the fear behind my eyes or the cracks in my armor… they'll walk away. That no one will want a dog who's still a little broken. That I'll be too much. Too fragile. Too complicated.

But I hope I'm wrong.

Because what I really need is someone who sees me just as I am and chooses me anyway. Someone who doesn't need me to be brave all the time. Someone who'll sit beside me when I'm scared and say, "It's okay. Take your time. I'm not going anywhere." Someone who understands that healing takes patience and that love does, too. Someone who looks past the worry sees the sweet, spunky girl underneath it all and is willing to wait while I find her again.

I don't want to be strong all the time. I want to feel safe enough not to be.

So if you're the kind of person who sees a dog like me and doesn't flinch, if you've ever been a little scared, or scarred, or tired of pretending you've got it all together… maybe we'd understand each other. And maybe we could be each other's soft place to land.

https://www.hsppr.org/pet/a1730841/

04/10/2025

Greetings, Unfortunate Souls (again). It seems my previous lament managed to seep into the shadowy recesses of the internet where the deliciously deranged dwell. While I normally treat popularity with the same enthusiasm I reserve for balloon animals and daylight, I was informed that many of you found my words... relatable. (Disgusting.)

Still, and I say this through gritted teeth and withering side-eye, your dark encouragement did warm the frigid tomb that is my heart, briefly, to a balmy 32°F.

Yet, yesterday evening, I remained haunting the shelter, surrounded by pastel plushies, aggressively peppy staff, and kittens who prance like they’re auditioning for some insipid Disney remake. I had begun preparing my retaliation against the humans for this fruitless charade of online affection. My plan involved knocking over their iced coffee and perhaps whispering Latin curses from my kennel.

But then… something happened.
Something even I didn’t see coming.
A human arrived.

Not one of those squealing, “She’s so cute I’m gonna cry” types. No. This one was different. Unruffled. Quiet. She didn’t look at me like I was a Pinterest project. She didn’t speak to me in baby talk. She simply… saw me. Not through rose-colored glasses but through the shadows. She didn’t flinch. So I didn’t either.

She chose me. And though I am made of claws and curses, I chose her too.

Do not misunderstand me. I remain emotionally unavailable, allergic to joy, and thoroughly unimpressed. I will continue to judge you from atop the refrigerator and swat away your jam-encrusted hands. But now... I do it with a person.

Not just any person. My person.

Now, I’m not going to say, “There’s someone for everyone.” That sort of nonsense belongs on a throw pillow in a room that smells like cinnamon and lies. But I will say this: If you are strange, if you are solemn, if your soul is more crypt than confetti...You may want to reconsider eternal solitude. There may be someone out there who sees the strangeness in you and calls it home.

And if not, well, perhaps the humans will write a post for you, too.

🖤
Wednesday

04/09/2025

It's time for your weekly Hand-Picked Cats! They are so special we have waived their adoption fees to help them get noticed and adopted. Check out the hand-picked kitties for the week of April 9th and please spread the word to help get them into wonderful new homes!

Visit these fantastic cats online at pets.hsppr.org/ and come adopt them from our Colorado Springs location.

*a $20 license fee may apply

04/08/2025

!!!Adopted 4/8!!!

Greetings, unfortunate soul. You might be reading this because you're considering adopting a feline. How precious. You're probably envisioning a soft, purring cuddle-muffin who gazes at you like you're the sun and the moon.

Allow me to shatter that delusion like a glass unicorn under a combat boot.

I am Wednesday. I'm not named after her; I am her. Same dry soul, different number of legs. Rainbows disgust me. Birds chirping? Offensive. Tail wagging? Grow up.

Recently, I was adopted by what I can only describe as the living embodiment of a cupcake-scented fever dream: two children, one insufferably chipper dog, and a cat who probably listened to motivational podcasts. I lasted precisely as long as my patience (48 hours). I expressed myself through well-placed swats, strategic glares, and haunting silence. They returned me to the shelter where I now dwell, lurking like a gothic heir awaiting my inheritance.

Let me be perfectly clear: I’m not interested in your toddler’s paint-encrusted fingers, your dog’s weird need for approval, or your other cat’s inexplicable desire for friendship. I will never answer to "sweet baby angel" or be a "perfect playmate." I don't do chaos. I do control. I do solitude. I do brooding in doorways and disapproving from shelves.

Now, I know what you're thinking: "Wow, she sounds like a handful." And to that, I say thank you. I am a handful. A delightfully dramatic, unapologetically moody, velvet-pawed handful. But I'm also loyal (on my terms), fascinating (always), and far more interesting than any perky-eared creature you've ever lived with.

The behavior team even gave me the distressing news that I'm making... positive progress. I've started warming up to humans—select humans. They say I've been making "great strides," which I assume is code for "hasn't plotted our deaths in at least a week." I let them pet me sometimes. I sit nearby. I haven't swatted or hissed today. It's progress.

So, if you wear black because it speaks to your soul, if your idea of small talk is ranking murder documentaries, if you've ever looked at a sunny day and thought, "Ugh," then perhaps you and I are meant to be.

If you bring me home, I will be your beautifully complicated shadow. I'll haunt your home with elegance and dry wit. I'll judge your every decision, but I'll do it while sitting nearby, maybe even brushing against your leg, just to remind you that affection from the emotionally unavailable means more.

I'm not asking for a fairy tale. I'm asking for something unusual. Something odd. Something... us.

Just remember, as strange as I may be, I was always meant to be part of a family.

https://www.hsppr.org/pet/a1726229/

04/07/2025

🌟🐾 Need Some Good News Today? We've Got You Covered. 🐾🌟

It's Monday. Again. Your inbox is exploding, your fourth cup of coffee is doing absolutely nothing, you slept like a human croissant, and your cat has decided to be a mysterious, aloof diva today that can't be bothered to even look at you… it's easy to feel a little overwhelmed.

If the world feels a bit too much right now, take a deep breath, put the coffee down (seriously, friend, it's not helping at this point), and get ready for some good news from your furry friends that will have you smiling before Janet from accounting can send you her 87th email of the morning (Sorry, Janet we still love you!) 🐾💻

🌟 This Weekend Alone: 115 animals found their new homes!

And since January 1st, here's what you helped make happen:
💖 2,871 pets adopted into loving families.
🎉 1,089 lost animals reunited with the people who love them most.
🩺 1,869 animals medically rehabilitated by our amazing vet team.
🐾 449 pets received love and support from our behavior team.
🏡 381 animals cozied up in foster homes, getting all the cuddles and care they needed to thrive.
🐈‍⬛ 436 community cats joined our TNR (Trap, Neuter, Return) program, keeping feral cat colonies healthier and happier.

Are we proud? Absolutely.
Are we also crying into our dog-shaped coffee mugs? Confirmed.
But do you want to know the real reason we're smiling today? It's YOU.

Yes, you, reading this, scrolling through your phone between meetings, and probably covered in a little pet hair.

Whether you adopted, fostered, volunteered, donated, shared a post, or just cheered us on, you are part of this beautiful, big-hearted community. And we couldn't be more grateful for you.

So the next time life feels like a bit too much, remember this:
You are making the world a better, kinder, more loving place for pets and people. 🐶🐱💕

Let's make this week one full of puppy nuzzles, whisker kisses, and happy tails! Here's to you, and here's to a Monday worth smiling about. 🌟🐾

04/06/2025

We always keep our promises, and we promised you all a Happy Tail photo of Freya! So here it is, just as beautiful and heartwarming as we hoped it would be. 💕

You might remember this sweet girl, who was having such a tough time with anxiety during her stay at the shelter. Her story touched so many hearts, and thanks to all of you who helped share it, something truly magical happened. That very same day, a wonderful, loving family walked through our doors, ready to give Freya the home she had been waiting for, a place where she can finally feel safe, supported, and surrounded by love.

Freya is just one of more than 2,740 animals who have found their new beginning through HSPPR this year alone (yes, just since January 1st!). And while we’re incredibly proud of this number, the truth is—we couldn’t have done it without you.

There would be no second chances, no wagging tails, no joyful goodbyes at the shelter door without the compassion, generosity, and unwavering support of this amazing community. You all show up, time and again, for animals in need, and in doing so, you show us the very best of what love looks like.

From the bottom of our hearts, thank you for believing in the power of adoption and for giving animals like Freya the chance to live the lives they deserve. Here’s to many more Happy Tails to come! 🐾❤️

04/04/2025

Adopted 4/4

I don't like kids.

I know, I know, you're not supposed to say that. But I'm a cat who lives her truth. My name is Chloe May, and while I respect the concept of children in a vague, abstract way, I simply cannot abide their existence in my immediate vicinity. They're loud. They're sticky. They're unpredictable. And if I have to endure one more episode of Paw Patrol, I swear I will stage a full-scale feline revolution.

The thing about kids is they require a commitment. A big, life-altering decision. And guess what? I wasn't consulted. One day, I was minding my own elegant business, and the next, I was saddled with two pint-sized tornadoes of chaos. And did I mention the stickiness? What is that? Why are they always slightly sticky? It's unnatural.

Oh, and just when I thought my suffering had reached its peak, I had to endure the presence of another cat. As if one catastrophe wasn't enough, now I had to deal with a loud, pushy, fur-covered nemesis constantly invading my personal space. Seriously, is it too much to ask for a quiet, sophisticated home without a jam-covered toddler or an overzealous furball breathing down my neck?

At three years old, I deeply resonate with the ever-iconic Victoria from The White Lotus when she said: "At this age, I don't think I'm cut out to live an uncomfortable life."

But don't get me wrong; I love people. Grown people. People with fully developed prefrontal cortexes who don't shriek at random intervals or smell like crayon dust and mystery juice. I'm incredibly charming, love to gossip (chirping is my specialty), and I'll shower you with affection as long as you meet my very reasonable, mature life criteria.

I would thrive in a home with a modern couple who owns fancy glassware that no tiny hands will shatter. Or a fabulous single gal climbing the corporate ladder who needs a chic feline sidekick. Or a peaceful, grown-up family where everyone enjoys a quiet, civilized existence.

Look, family is a broad concept. Some people picture a stick-figure drawing with two parents, a swarm of kids, and a pet. But my family? They'll be different. They'll be elegant. They'll be special. And most importantly, there will be zero sticky fingers.

If you think we'd be a perfect match, come and meet me at the Colorado Springs shelter.

https://www.hsppr.org/pet/a1729572/

04/03/2025

Adopted 4/3

It's hard to explain what anxiety feels like. It's like forgetting what calm ever was. Like there's not enough air—not in the room, not in the city, not anywhere. Every sound crashes over me like thunder, fireworks, and sirens all at once. I don't know how to make it stop. I just know that I feel it all the time.

My name is Freya, and ever since my life changed, I can't get my heart to stop racing. My family loved me. I know they did. But when they had to move, their new landlord said I was too big. Too big to keep. Too big to love. So they brought me here, hoping I'd find a new family. But what if no one gives me a chance?

I have my quirks, things my family understood, but what if no one else will? What if people only see my struggles and not my heart? I get along with other dogs, but if they come near my food, I panic. My family knew that, so they fed me separately. And doors—doors make me desperate. I feel like I have to run, to escape, even when there's nowhere to go. I don't mean to be this way. I just need someone patient, someone who understands, someone who will keep me safe.

The behavior team here is trying to help. They wrap me in a thundershirt, play soft music, and give me things to play with to soothe my mind. And sometimes, it works. Sometimes, I can breathe again. But then the fear creeps back in, whispering: "What if no one ever picks you? What if no one ever sees you?"

But I don't want to be just an anxious dog. I want to be your dog—your sweet, funny, loving dog who sometimes gets scared.

I know I'm not perfect. But maybe I'm perfect for you.

Please, if you can see me, not just my anxiety, not just my struggles, but me, I am waiting for you. I am at the Colorado Springs shelter, hoping for the person who will finally look into my eyes and say, "I choose you."

If that person isn't you, I understand. But will you please share my story? I have to believe that somewhere out there, my new family is looking for me. They just don't know where to find me yet.

https://www.hsppr.org/pet/a1639190/

04/02/2025

🎸 On the road again! 🎸

It’s that time of year when the sun starts shining, the birds start singing, and our vet staff gets an uncontrollable urge to go on tour.

We try to keep them confined to the clinic; we really do. But the second the weather warms up, they grab their gear, slap on some shades, and hit the road to do the most rock-and-roll thing imaginable: bringing affordable veterinary care straight to the community!

There's nothing more metal than keeping your pet healthy, and the best way to do that is by keeping them up to date on their routine vaccinations. (It's honestly weird that Iron Maiden never wrote a song about this.)

But hey, we get it; sometimes, making it down to the shelter doesn’t fit into your tour schedule (aka work, errands, and that dinner with your in-laws you can’t get out of). So, we’re taking this show on the road!

Our Wellness Waggin’ is rolling into town with two epic stops this April, giving you the chance to be a Wellness Waggin’ Groupie and get your pet vaccinated in the coolest way possible.

WELLNESS WAGGIN’ TOUR DATES:
📍Thursday, April 10 – Southeast Armed Services YMCA
📍Thursday, April 17 – Meadows Park Community Center
🐾 SETLIST INCLUDES: Essential vaccinations, rockstar-level care, and all the good vibes.

Thanks to our friends at Petco Love, these Wellness Waggin’ events will be offering FREE FVRCP and DA2PP vaccines!

Click the link below to claim your spot on the tour, and share this post to make sure all our furry friends stay happy, healthy, and ready to rock!

https://www.hsppr.org/services/veterinary-services/mobile-clinic/

04/01/2025

"Who's writing these posts?"👀

We see you. Getting curious. Asking the hard-hitting questions:
"Who writes these posts?"
"Who keeps dropping bizarre pop culture references? (We're deeply concerned about their screen time.)"
"WHO MADE ME CRY AT WORK DURING MY 3 PM SNACK BREAK???"

Well, the truth is, we wanted to keep this a secret. We really did. But it's time to confess. This account is not run by a human. Oh no. This account is managed entirely by three orange cats in a trench coat. 🐈🐈🐈🧥

But not just any three orange cats. These are HSPPR alumni—Turtle, Wilbert, and Spaghetti—each with their own area of expertise. After being adopted, they got a little bored (as orange cats tend to do) and decided they needed jobs. So, naturally, we put them in charge of social media. Because, really, what else would an orange cat do?

✨ Meet the Team: ✨
🐢 Turtle – The Chaos Gremlin
Turtle is our resident goofball. He's behind the memes, the jokes, and the utterly unhinged pop culture references. His screen time is concerning, and despite multiple intervention attempts, we've just given up. He somehow has the media knowledge of both a 21-year-old girl and a 75-year-old grandpa. He also insists on sending us memes at 3 AM. We cannot stop him. We have tried.

📊 Wilbert – The Nerd
Wilbert is the quiet, brainy one. He's the researcher behind all the informative posts about pet safety, enrichment, and wellness. Originally, he applied for a job in accounting, but we wisely decided that trusting an orange cat with financial records was not the move. Instead, he now lives in a cubby, happily surrounded by spreadsheets and catnip.

🍝 Spaghetti – The Emotional Wreck
Spaghetti is the one responsible for making you cry at work. He writes all the heartfelt, emotional posts. And if it makes you feel any better, he cries the entire time he writes them. Unfortunately, as the top cat in the trench coat, his sobbing drips down onto Turtle and Wilbert. It's a whole situation.

So now you know. If your orange cat is looking for work, let us know. Turtle's TikTok addiction is spiraling, and we desperately need reinforcements.

03/31/2025

Adopted 4/1

I don't have a spider to spin a message in a web for me, so I asked the humans if they'd send you one instead.

I know you're used to seeing adorable puppies and kittens on this page, but will you hear me out? My name is Gemma, and while Animal Law Enforcement has dealt with plenty of lost pets, even they were surprised when they got a call about me. I guess they don't see many 250-pound pigs wandering the streets of Southern Colorado Springs!

I wasn't trying to cause a commotion. I was just a little lost when a kindhearted human spotted me in an alley. She knew right away I didn't belong out there alone, so she called for help. Soon, three officers arrived, maybe expecting a wild chase, but they quickly realized that I'm a sweet, gentle lady. With the right amount of snacks (what can I say? A girl loves a little, sweet treat!), I happily climbed into their truck and hitched a ride to the shelter.

Now, the wonderful humans here have taken great care of me, giving me a cozy place to stay and a thorough vet check-up. But, as lovely as they are, what I really need is a home.

I know what you're thinking: "But she's a pig! Not a puppy or a kitten!" And you're right, I'm not. But I promise, I'm just as sweet, smart, and full of love as any dog or cat. Pigs are clever, affectionate creatures, and we love to play, explore, and be part of a family. If you give me a chance, I'll show you just how terrific, radiant, and humble I really am.

Here's what I need to thrive:
🐷 A home with space: a yard to roam, a cozy shelter, and (pretty please) a nice, muddy spot for warm days.
🐷 Fun and enrichment: just like a dog, I need toys, activities, and little adventures to keep me happy.
🐷 A loving human: someone who sees me for the wonderful pig I am and will give me the care and companionship I deserve.
🐷 The right zoning: before adopting me, please check your local laws to make sure pigs are allowed where you live.

I may not be the pet you expected to find at a shelter, but I have just as much love to give as any other animal here. If you or someone you know has a heart (and space) big enough for a pig like me, please come meet me at the Colorado Springs shelter.

I promise, I really am "Some Pig", and I just might be the perfect friend you never knew you needed. ❤️🐷

https://pets.hsppr.org/pet/a1730376

03/29/2025

ADOPTED 3/29

It’s always hard to see a senior pet like Betty without a home or a family to call her own. But one thing we know for sure is that the shelter is a good place, a place full of second chances and new hopes. What better place for Betty to start her next chapter?

At 11 years old, Betty is starting over. Her owner, unable to care for her anymore, made the tough decision to surrender her. It wasn’t easy, but we are so grateful they brought her here, where she is safe, loved, and well cared for. While it’s never easy to see a senior pet enter the shelter, it’s comforting to know they have a safe place to transition into a new family. And if Betty could speak, she would tell you she’s ready for a fresh start!

Now, let’s talk about Betty. This golden-hearted girl LOVES belly rubs, adores her tennis balls, and has a special place in her heart for cheese (who doesn’t?). She may be a bit older, but she still enjoys playtime and stretching her legs. She’s never lived with kids or other pets and would love a calm, quiet home where she can relax. If she were to have a furry sibling, they would need to match her easygoing, mature vibe—no pushy puppies or curious kittens, please. Betty is potty and crate trained but prefers to roam freely around the house. She’s independent and enjoys some alone time, so if you’ve ever wished for a dog with a little “cat energy,” Betty just might be your perfect match.

Adopting a senior pet is a beautiful act of love. It’s about making their next chapter as wonderful as possible. If you believe that love has no age and that every pet deserves a home full of warmth and kindness, then follow your heart to our Colorado Springs shelter and meet Betty. She’s ready for her second chance and a family to call her own.

https://pets.hsppr.org/pet/a1728945

03/28/2025

Some stories remind us just how powerful love and kindness can be. Last week, we introduced you to Oreo, a sweet pup who had lost both of her parents and found herself heartbroken and struggling in the shelter. We knew deep in our hearts that what she needed most wasn't just a home, but a family to help heal her heart.

And then, something incredible happened.

The very same day we shared her story, Oreo's new family found her! They opened their hearts and home to her without hesitation, ready to give her all the love and comfort she had lost. But it gets even better! Oreo now has two furry siblings, both HSPPR alumni, to show her the ropes and remind her every day that she is safe, cherished, and exactly where she belongs.

We've already received the sweetest pictures of her settling in, and we were so excited to share them with all of you because this happy tail wouldn't have been possible without you!

Your shares, comments, kind words, and unwavering support all helped Oreo find her new home. This is proof that even the smallest acts of kindness, like a click, a share, or a hopeful thought, can change a life forever.

From the bottom of our hearts, thank you. Thank you for believing in Oreo. Thank you for believing in second chances. Thank you for being part of this compassionate and incredible community that gives hope to animals who need it most.

Oreo is just one of over 2,500 pets who have found their happy tails through HSPPR in the past three months. While her story has the happiest of endings, so many others are still waiting for their moment, their family, and their second chance.

So, let’s keep going! Let’s keep sharing, keep supporting, and keep proving that love truly changes lives. Because together, we are making the world a kinder, brighter, and more beautiful place, one tail wag, one purr, and one happy adoption at a time.

03/27/2025

ADOPTED 3/28

Everyone says it'll happen someday. That it'll all work out. That my new family is out there. But what if they're wrong?

What if I missed my chance? What if the people meant to love me never come? What if I spend the rest of my life watching others leave, while I stay behind—waiting?

My name is Alan. I arrived at the shelter in February after a kind stranger saw me struggling and knew I needed help. My paws were raw from endless wandering. My fur was patchy, my body aching. I had wounds that told a story of survival—of being lost. The shelter's veterinary team healed me. They told me I was safe now. That I was ready to find my family.

And I thought I had.

But after just a few days, I was brought back. They said I guarded my food and my toys too much. I didn't mean to—I just hadn't had anything to call my own in so long. I was afraid. Afraid that if I let go, I'd lose everything again.

I understand now that I was not the right fit for that home. But ever since that day, I have been waiting, watching, and hoping. The staff here tells me I'm special. That I have a calming presence. That I am loving and kind. But if that's true… why does no one choose me? Why do they pass by my kennel, without a second glance? How much longer do I have to wait before someone looks at me and finally says, "You're mine"?

I want to believe. I want to hope. But hope is hard when every night, I lay my head down alone.

Please...if you're out there, if you think you could love me, if you're willing to give me a chance, come meet me at the Pueblo shelter. Let me show you the love I have to give. And if you can't adopt, I understand. But please, share my story. Help me find the person who won't walk past me.

https://pets.hsppr.org/pet/a1727312

03/26/2025

✨🐾 CALLING ALL PET PARENTS! 🐾✨

What the world needs now is love, sweet love and lots of adorable pet pics and tips! 📸

Bringing home a new furry (or feathery or scaly!) friend is the best feeling ever—but let’s be real, it can also be a little overwhelming! Pets need time to adjust, and new pet parents could really use some tried-and-true bonding tips!

🐶 Take Gizmo, for example! When his family first brought him home, they quickly realized he needed a structured routine to feel secure, a cozy spot to decompress, and plenty of fun toys to keep him motivated. They also learned that meeting new people was tough for him, so they made sure to introduce him to strangers in a safe and structured way. These little things made a huge difference in helping Gizmo feel happy and at home!

Now it’s your turn! Drop a photo of your pet below and share one or two of your best bonding tips!
Did you:
🐾 Discover their favorite toy or treat?
🐾 Create a cozy, safe space just for them?
🐾 Start a fun training or play routine?
🐾 Give them extra snuggles and patience?

Your advice could make a huge difference for another pet parent—plus, we get to fill this thread with adorable pet pics and silly comments! Win-win-win! 🥰🐾

📸 Drop your pet pics & tips below! 👇✨

03/25/2025

Today, we want to introduce you to one of the bravest souls we’ve ever met: Huck.

A few weeks ago, our Animal Law Enforcement officers received a call about a young stray dog who had been brought to an emergency vet clinic and left there alone and in desperate need of help. When our officers arrived, their hearts broke at the sight of him. Just a year old, Huck’s body bore the weight of unknown hardships. He had lacerations covering the top of his head, his ears, and his neck—painful wounds that told a story he couldn’t speak, a past we would never fully know.

But Huck wasn’t giving up.

Thanks to the compassionate emergency vet team who gave him immediate care and reached out to us, we were able to continue his healing journey. Though he had numerous wounds, they weren’t too deep, and with the expert care of our veterinary team, Huck began to heal—on the outside and on the inside too.

Despite everything he had been through, Huck met every one of us at his kennel door with a wagging tail and a hopeful smile. No fear. No hesitation. Just love. As if, despite all he had been through, his heart still believed in the goodness of the world. Even though he was just a baby, he carried himself with the quiet strength of a warrior and the tender sweetness of a soul who refused to let pain define him.

And then, something wonderful happened.

Yesterday, Huck found his new home. He met someone who saw in him what we all did—a heart too big to be broken, a spirit too bright to be dimmed. He now has a best friend, a family, and a future filled with love, safety, and all the happiness he deserves.

Huck’s story reminds us all of something powerful: Our past may leave scars, some visible, some hidden, but they do not define us. What truly matters is how we face the next day, how we find the courage to trust again, and how we choose love, even when the world has not always been kind to us.

We are endlessly proud of Huck, and we hope his story touches your heart the way it has touched ours. May it inspire you to be a little braver, a little softer, and a little more open to love because, just like Huck, we all deserve a second chance at happiness. ❤️

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Humane Society of the Pikes Peak Region is the largest nonprofit animal shelter in southern Colorado. We help nearly 28,000 animals every year. HSPPR is a local, independent nonprofit that relies on donations from individuals and foundations to fund its many humane programs. For more information, visit www.hsppr.org.

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