Russo came to us via ground transport from Virginia in 2009 as an adult. Although he was everyone's friend, ARF will always remember the special love Russo shared with his 'girlfriend' Petunia. Known as ARF's Dynamic Duo, Russo helped timid Petunia gain confidence and accept people. Russo enjoyed sitting in the yard, getting massaged, and telling you how his day was going ("Ruoo, Ruoo, Ruoo!"). When the pool was filled with plastic balls, Russo acted like a pup again. One rainy night, a few days before he left us, Russo had an long chat with a volunteer. Later, she thought about what Russo was trying to tell her and decided he was asking her to "Take care of Petunia," who she then adopted. Petunia and her new family are pretty sure Russo joins them on their walks outside.

Dedication from our Volunteer, Shelby: When I first started volunteering at ARF Micah was the first cat I bonded with. He came running to introduce himself and every time after that he was the first one to come greet me. This is why most of the volunteers knew Micah as the ambassador of the blue room. That room felt so different today. Even with the cuddles and kisses of the other dogs and cats, the tears keep coming. I miss you little Micah man, but it s comforting to know that you were so loved for your whole life. Rest in peace my little friend…

Handsome Furby was Mr 'Take My Picture’ and became ARF's 'Furby Fridays' mascot on Facebook. Furby's special place was by the fridge where he could be the first to say hello. He loved drinking out of the water pitcher, sitting on top of the fridge and holding a conversation. Furby was found wandering in ARF's parking lot when a fox decided he might make a good snack! Gratefully we were able to rescue Furby and shelter him for many years.

Suddenly every dog at ARF seemed small after Alf arrived! Despite his size, Alf enjoyed sitting on volunteer's lap, curling up in the dog house (which was too small for him) and, sometimes, untying shoes. We thought he may have had a family once, since he seemed to want to get into cars when they drove by. Soon after arriving at ARF, Alf started experiencing seizures. When this happened the volunteers would sit quietly with him and tell him he was a good boy. We know he appreciated the love. Sadly the seizures grew more and more severe until one day Alf could not recover.