About Walt

We got Walt when he was not much more than a week old and fed him with a baby bottle for over a month. I was a teenager and still in high school, and my aunt Terry would babysit him some nights for us. My dad got mad when I brought him home (like all dads do) but that changed quickly. He is the reason our store ever became an idea and the reason our love for animals has blossomed over the years. He has helped us through some of the best and worst times of our lives. He has impacted my life, my brother's life and my father's life more than any of us could have thought. He showed me love and loyalty that most people never get to experience. He is the true king here and always will be. Without Walt, there is no Walt’s Woof Pack. No Noodle, no Piggy and the blessings we get to share here in our community.