Support Animal Spotlight
August 2025 Spotlight
Before Benny came into my life, every day felt like a whirlwind — unpredictable and overwhelming. I was constantly trying to keep up, but it felt like the world never slowed down.
Then came Benny.
He’s more than a support animal — he’s my steady companion. From day one, he brought peace and structure back into my life. Mornings start with his gentle nudge, reminding me to get up and keep going. When anxiety creeps in, he’s right there beside me — calm, quiet, and comforting.
Because of Benny, I’ve found my rhythm again. I’m not just surviving anymore — I’m moving through life with a little more peace and a lot more hope.
Thank you, Benny, for showing me that healing doesn’t have to be loud — sometimes, it just has to be consistent.
August 2025 Spotlight
Nala takes her job very seriously — especially when it comes to naps, snacks, and keeping me emotionally stable (in that order).
She’s a professional lounger, expert biscuit-maker, and my personal shadow on the bad days.
Somehow, she always knows when I need comfort… or when I’ve been sitting too long without giving her a treat. She curls up next to me like a furry little therapist who works for head scratches and compliments.
Life’s ups and downs feel a little easier with Nala nearby — mostly because she demands I slow down and appreciate the important things: like belly rubs and cozy blankets.
She doesn’t just help me feel better. She makes life more fun.
August 2025 Spotlight
Willow has a way of showing up at just the right moment. When the tightness in my chest begins or my thoughts race faster than I can catch them, she’s already there — curled up close, watching me with those calm, knowing eyes.
She doesn't need to do much. Just being near her helps me slow down. Her gentle presence, her quiet purring, the softness of her fur — they all remind me that I’m not alone, even in my most anxious moments.
Willow doesn’t fix everything, but she helps me breathe through it. When the world feels too loud, she offers peace. When I feel invisible, she reminds me I matter.
She’s more than support. She’s my sanctuary.
August 2025 Spotlight
Let me tell you about my four-legged therapist, Sunny. She's fluffy, fabulous, and entirely unaware of personal space—which, honestly, is exactly what I need.
Sunny is my personal therapist, roommate, and emotional support fluffball—all rolled into one sassy, squeaky-toy-obsessed dog.
She’s got a sixth sense for bad moods and will immediately plant herself in my lap like a warm, judgmental paperweight. If I cry, she licks my tears. If I overthink, she drops a slobbery toy on my keyboard. Basically, she won’t let me spiral—without her joining in, at least.
She may be small, but she’s mighty, messy, and always on call for cuddles. I didn’t just adopt a dog—I hired a full-time emotional support manager with zero boundaries and a lot of fur.
And I wouldn’t trade her for the world.