Know what’s scarier to me than the worst Halloween pet warning of all? The thought of the hundreds of thousands of homeless pets sitting in shelters and rescue groups right now.
I adopted my beloved Gracie from a shelter on Christmas Eve almost three years ago, and I couldn’t love her more if she pooped solid gold! So if your life is missing something, if you’d like a furry blood pressure lower-er, mood improver, and longevity booster, your local shelter or rescue group has just what you need!
Find one near you here. And may you and your family of all species have a safe and happy Howl-o-ween!
