He was frozen to the floor of his kennel – a big, matted doodle who could barely move without wincing in pain. His fur was so badly neglected that just turning his head pulled at his skin. Years of mats had essentially trapped him inside his own coat. The smell was overwhelming. His nervous system was so shot that he wasn’t even reacting like a dog anymore – just lying low, ears alert, eyes wide, doing everything he could to survive another moment.

But here’s the thing about this dog. Under all of that – under the pain and the fear and the years of neglect – was one of the best boys I’ve ever met. And I’m getting ahead of myself, but I need you to know: he’s coming home with me to Flip Farms.

He Walked Into a Stranger’s Yard Looking for Help

Someone found this big guy wandering into their backyard. They didn’t know where he came from. They just saw this enormous, matted dog show up – and they did the right thing and called animal control.

When I heard that, something hit me hard. This dog was in serious pain. Moving hurt. Existing hurt. And yet he still had the courage and the instinct to walk up to a stranger’s house and say, I need help. I told him that directly when I sat with him. “You came into someone’s backyard to ask for help, and that makes you brave.”

He’d only been at the shelter two days when I found him, which is why he was still in the condition he arrived in. No microchip. No owner contact. Just a stray – except for one very important clue.

The Collar That Changed Everything

When Alexis brought me his collar, I held it carefully. You always have to be careful with collars – sometimes they bring back good memories, sometimes they trigger bad ones. I’ve seen both.

I wasn’t prepared for what happened next.

The second he saw it, this frozen, shut-down dog completely lit up. He went from barely able to lift his head to scrambling to his feet, tail going, eyes bright. He knew exactly what that collar meant. It meant walks. It meant outside. It meant his person.

Then I looked at the tag. It read: Mama says I’m special.

I had to take a breath on that one.

Two things can be true at the same time – that’s something I’ve learned being a dad and working with animals for years. This dog could have been neglected and also deeply loved. Someone could have genuinely cared about him and still let things spiral completely out of control. Maybe it got too expensive. Maybe they were embarrassed to take him to a groomer in that condition. Maybe life just got in the way and two years passed faster than anyone expected.

I don’t think there’s a villain in this story. I think there’s probably a mom somewhere who lost her dog and doesn’t know where he is. And if she’s watching this, I want her to know: come in. There is help. The shelter will work with you.

The Name I’m Pretty Sure I Guessed Right

We needed to give him a name since he came in as a stray. I started throwing things out. Luca. Luke. Bobby. Brian. Conrad.

Then I said Connor.

And this dog – this barely-responsive, pain-riddled dog who wasn’t even taking treats – perked up and looked right at me.

I’m not saying I’m certain. But I’m pretty certain.

Connor. We went with Connor.

Four Hours That Changed His Life

I knew we couldn’t wait. The matting wasn’t just cosmetic – it was a medical situation. Every movement caused him pain. So I reached out to Mel, our groomer, and asked her to get him in immediately.

Mel took one look at Connor and didn’t hesitate. She told me later she could see his soul behind all of that matting when she looked into his eyes. And she got to work.

What followed was one of the most painstaking grooming sessions I’ve ever witnessed. Around his neck alone – where his old collar had been sitting – the mats were so tight against the skin that every snip had to be deliberate and careful. The area where he laid, the area behind his ears, his entire rear end: all of it compacted into years of neglect made physical.

It took four hours. For a dog Connor’s size that’s properly maintained, Mel told me it would normally take less than two.

Through all of it – the scissors, the shampoo, the conditioner, two blow dryers going at the same time – Connor was a total champ. He didn’t flinch. He didn’t fight. It was like he understood that the people in that room were finally, genuinely, trying to help him.

The Before and After You Have to See

When Mel brought him out, I genuinely could not believe it was the same dog.

The before: a frozen, matted creature who couldn’t lift his head. The after: a bright-eyed, soft-coated, bandana-wearing doodle who looked ready to take on the world. The floor of the grooming room was covered in what looked like an entirely separate dog’s worth of fur.

Underneath all of it, Connor has the most beautiful coat – softer than you’d expect, almost more golden retriever than anything else, which actually worked in his favor because Mel was able to save most of his hair rather than buzzing him down to nothing. He looked handsome. He looked happy. He looked like himself, maybe for the first time in his life.

He’s Coming to Flip Farms

Here’s the part I’ve been waiting to tell you.

Connor is coming to Flip Farms.

I couldn’t leave him in the system after everything he went through – not after seeing the tricks he already knows, the trust he extended even while in pain, the way he absolutely lit up at that collar. This dog has so much to give. He just needs the time and the space to learn how to be a dog again.

At the farm, he’s going to get exactly that. He’ll figure out stairs. He’ll figure out water bowls. He’ll get a proper diet, real care, and people around him every single day who are in his corner. I’ve seen dogs come back from situations like this, and when they do, the love they give you is unlike anything else. They know what the other side looks like, so they never take the good stuff for granted.

Connor, buddy – the hardest part is over. Let’s go home.

Flip Farms Pup Date: Diesel and Harley

Before I let you go, I have to give you an update on two little nuggets who have been on my mind a lot lately – our two boxers, Diesel and Harley.

When they first came to Flip Farms, I gave their mom grace. She was moving and couldn’t take them with her, and I understood that. But the more time we’ve spent with these two, the more we’ve realized they’re in a much harder place than we initially thought.

They don’t know how to walk on a leash. They don’t know how to use stairs. They’re scared in ways that remind me of hoarding case dogs I’ve encountered before. Honestly? They just don’t know how to dog. The normal stuff that most dogs pick up just by living life – they missed all of it.

But here’s what I know about dogs like Diesel and Harley: they’re not broken. They’re just behind. And with patience, consistency, and the right environment, I’ve watched dogs in far worse shape completely transform. That’s exactly what we’re working on every single day at Flip Farms.

Limited Edition Rescue Roast

Now, here’s something I’m really excited about. We did something special for these two – we created a limited edition Flip Farms rescue blend coffee just for Diesel and Harley. Their faces are right on the bag. It’s our first ever light roast, made with organic beans from Peru, and we only made 1,000 of them. When they’re gone, they’re gone.

The idea behind it is bigger than just a bag of coffee though. Imagine walking down the grocery store aisle and seeing rescue dogs on a shelf. Every bag becomes a little billboard for dogs that need homes. We even put a QR code on the bag that takes you directly to their adoption page. Good coffee that saves lives – I don’t think that’s too much to ask.

You can preorder yours at www.flipcoffee.com/boxers and if it’s already sold out by the time you’re reading this, I’m sorry – but know that every bag sold goes right back to helping dogs like these two.

They’re not bonded in the traditional sense, but keeping them together just makes sense. They have each other, and that familiarity is a real comfort when everything else feels scary and new. So we’re looking for someone who can take them both – a family with another dog already at home would be a great fit.

If you think you’re the right person for Diesel and Harley, the adoption application link is in the description below. And as always – even if you can’t adopt, sharing this goes further than you know.

As a rescue advocate, I have learned that fear shrinks the moment you move toward it, but you have to move slowly. Boxers are incredibly sensitive, emotional dogs. When they are in this state, their bodies are flooded with cortisol, which can lead to reactive behavior if not handled with extreme care. I tried to offer a treat, but she was too shut down to even notice it. It breaks my heart when a dog is so traumatized they can’t even accept a gift.

A Sibling Connection Revealed

There was no information on Harley’s kennel card when I arrived, but my colleague Alexis began digging into the records. What she found was a reality check on why these dogs end up in the shelter system. Harley had been surrendered only three hours earlier because her owners were moving.

The most critical detail, however, was that Harley didn’t come alone. She was surrendered alongside her brother, Diesel. They had been together since they were puppies, purchased from a breeder three years ago. In the chaos of the intake process, they had been separated for health checks. Harley wasn’t just scared of the shelter; she was grieving the sudden loss of her home and her lifelong companion.

The Power of Reassurance

I spent time speaking softly to Harley, using positive affirmations to let her know this wasn’t her fault. I carried my soul dog Flip’s tags with me, a reminder of the loyalty this breed is capable of. Eventually, Harley allowed me to pet her. She remained tense, but the stress-panting began to slow.

I knew that if we didn’t intercept her fear now, she might stay tucked in the shadows of the kennel, making her much less likely to be adopted. Statistics tell us that dogs who greet visitors at the front of the gate find homes faster. To give her that chance, I knew we had to reunite her with Diesel.

Reunited and a Path to the Farm

When I brought Diesel into the kennel, the change was instantaneous. The two siblings immediately sandwiched together, leaning into each other for support. Diesel was the more outgoing of the two, acting as a natural leader for his sister. While they were both dirty and clearly lacked recent care—showing signs of “fish scale” noses and chapped lips—their spirits began to lift the moment they were back together.

My wife, Kelly, and I made a quick decision. We were going to pull them both to Flip Farms. Our farm is specifically designed for dogs like this to rehabilitate and heal in a quiet, green environment far away from the clanging metal and barking of the shelter.

A Fresh Start Through Grooming

Before heading to the farm, I asked the shelter groomer, Mel, to step in. For dogs like Harley and Diesel, a bath is more than just hygiene; it’s a sensory reset. Mel worked her magic, starting with Diesel. Even with the “scary monster” blow dryer, he stood like a champion.

Harley was more apprehensive, but seeing her brother return clean and calm gave her the courage to follow Mel. When they were finished, they looked like different dogs. Their coats were shining, their white patches were crisp, and they stood taller. They were finally carrying themselves with a bit of confidence.

The Journey Home

Carrying them out to my truck was a heavy moment. They didn’t know they were safe yet, but I did. As we drove toward the farm, Diesel eventually popped his head up to look out the window, his ears flopping in the wind.

We got them settled into their own personal “doggy condo” at the farm, a quiet Quonset hut filled with soft beds and toys. Here, they can decompress at their own speed. Whether it takes two weeks or nine months, they will stay with us until we find the perfect family to adopt them as a pair. This is why we grow our coffee and build this community—so that dogs like Harley and Diesel never have to be alone in the fog again.

Next Steps

If you want to adopt Harley & Diesel

They’re going to be available for adoption after decompression and vet follow-ups. If you’re serious about giving them the kind of home they deserved all along, get your application in early. The right match matters more than the fastest match.

If you want to help but can’t adopt

• Share their story. One share can reach the person who says, “That’s my dog.”
• Support the work through Flip Coffee. That’s how we keep doing this without waiting on miracles.

Because these two? They’re not just rescue cases.

They’re the first Flip Farms dogs of 2026.

And I can already see the version of them that’s coming back.

I remember telling him he was a good boy, over and over, hoping somehow it would land. He was spicy, sure, but underneath that was a dog carrying way too much stress and fear. In that moment, I knew something. I didn’t want him to have to live like that anymore.

So we made a commitment. We pulled Bodie from the shelter and brought him to Flip’s Farm.

The Hard Work No One Sees

Rehabilitation isn’t a montage. It’s slow. It’s quiet. It’s patience on repeat.

At the farm, Bodie needed time to learn that he didn’t have to defend himself anymore. That no one was going to grab him, rush him, or disappear. Even moving from room to room in the house was a big deal for him. Every threshold was a question: Am I safe here too?

With the help of our team and the other farm pups, Lily and Pumpkin, Bodie started to soften. Not all at once. Not dramatically. But enough that I knew when the time came, he’d be ready.

Match Made in Heaven

When we announced he was available for adoption, the response was incredible. So many people saw themselves in Bodie. But one connection stood out.

Kelsey applied. Then she applied again.

She worried her first application didn’t fully capture how strongly she felt. She had recently lost her dog, Yoda, and wasn’t actively looking. But when she saw Bodie’s shelter video, something clicked. Yoda had been shut down too. She recognized that look immediately.

“This is my dog,” she said. And she was right.

A New Year, A New Life

Bodie spent Christmas with us at the farm, then headed into the new year with something he’d never really had before: a family of his own.

Kelsey’s parents, Abby and Alan, drove in from states away to support their daughter and meet their new “granddog.” Every dog at Flip’s Farm signs the book with a paw print before they leave, but Bodie was still a little nervous. That’s okay. He’ll mail his signature in later. He’s earned that grace.

Now Bodie is settling into life in San Francisco, starting over as Bodie by the Bay.

From shutdown to safe. From invisible to deeply loved.

From all of us, thank you to everyone who made his journey possible. Stories like Bodie’s are why we do this. And if you ever wonder whether patience, kindness, and showing up really matter, just look at him now.

But here is the truth. Shelter dogs do not get saved by caution. They get saved by action.

Flip Farms is not just land. It is not just coffee. It is not just a rescue. It is survival. For them. And if I am honest, for us too. (Watch Video Above)

The Surprise That Tied It All Together

When someone called and said, “I have the perfect thing for you,” I said yes before I even finished the sentence. A 1952 Royal Spartan trailer. Vintage. Solid. Rough around the edges on the outside and stunning where it counts, on the inside. Kind of my spirit animal, honestly.

This trailer is where it all clicks. The grind of coffee. The grit of farming. The work of dog rescue. All funding one mission that absolutely has to succeed.

It is twice the work. The stakes are high. And caffeine will absolutely be involved.

Coffee, Dogs, and a Little Holiday Chaos

We kicked things off the only way we know how. Dogs underfoot. Christmas decorations everywhere. A tree that was way harder to decorate in the middle of a field than anyone tells you.

Bodie was there, watching it all unfold. If you remember him, Kelly walked him out of the shelter herself because he was in such rough shape. He is the kind of dog who makes you slow down whether you planned to or not.

Bodie’s Backstory (And Why Progress Is Not Linear)

Bodie is a small dog carrying a big history. Trauma like his does not disappear when the door opens and the leash comes off. New spaces, echoes, decorations, even joy can feel overwhelming.

So we go slow. Very slow.

He has learned that my lap is safe. He has learned that treats mean good things. He has learned that he does not have to rush the world anymore. Some days look like huge wins. Some days look like one step back. That is not failure. That is healing.

Training Takeaway

If you foster or adopt a shelter dog, expect decompression. Quiet spaces. Routine. Let the dog lead. Progress is still progress even when it is messy.

Treats Matter More Than You Think

We brought out fresh baked dog treats from The Dog Bakery. Wheat free, yogurt, unsweetened applesauce, peanut butter. Nothing fancy. Everything intentional.

For Bodie, taking a treat was not about food. It was about trust. Watching him sniff, hesitate, and finally accept it was a glimpse of hope. That moment matters more than people realize.

Sharing the Moment With Our Firefighter Neighbors

We ended up gifting our Christmas tree to the firefighters who just moved in near the farm. First responders who show up without hesitation deserve way more than words. Especially here in California, where fire and land and community intersect daily.

That tree belonged with them.

The Big Reveal: Our Coffee Trailer

Then came the moment. The trailer reveal.

Inside, everything was ready. Espresso machine. Cold brew tap. Space to stand (important when you are six foot four). A place to serve coffee to volunteers, neighbors, and anyone who wants to come meet the dogs.

This trailer is also going to be home to Dogs and Coffee podcast episodes right here on the farm. No rush. No noise. Just dogs, conversation, and purpose.

What Comes Next

We are not open to the public yet. Permits first. Polish second. But this is coming to life.

Bodie is now officially available for adoption and needs a calm, patient person who understands anxiety is not a flaw. It is a chapter.

Flip Farms is growing one careful step at a time. Coffee will help fund rescue. Rescue will change lives. And if we do this right, nobody has to play it safe.

Have a coffee. Save a dog. We are just getting started.

Security footage later revealed the truth: they had removed her collar before leaving her behind.Olive’s body told the rest of the story. A tattered T-shirt, held together with masking tape and a sweatshirt, was wrapped tightly around an open wound.

She was in pain, terrified, and trying to disappear. But that moment marked the beginning of a second chance that would change everything. (Watch Pupdate Video Above)

The Rescue and Surgery That Saved Her Life

After being surrendered, Olive was taken in by Rancho Coastal Humane Society, where veterinarian Dr. Maze and her team began her difficult recovery. Because large sections of skin were missing, her surgery required extraordinary care and planning.

With tens of thousands of dollars in community donations raised through Rocky Kanaka’s rescue network, Olive underwent a successful operation and began healing faster than anyone expected.

Within days, she was cleared to move to Flip’s Farm, where Rocky would continue her rehabilitation in a safe, peaceful environment.

Finding Peace at Flip’s Farm

At the farm, Olive took her first steps into a new life, still cautious but visibly relieved. “You’re safe forever and always,” Rocky told her as he lifted her from the car.

Adjusting slowly, she explored her new surroundings, learning stairs and settling into her own cozy Quonset hut space for recovery.

Over time, her puppy energy began to shine through again. Olive joined other dogs like Pumpkin and Lily for playtime and even participated in Flip’s Farm’s annual “Barksgiving” photo shoot, joyfully sampling pumpkin pie treats under the autumn sun.

Ready for Her Forever Family

Now, with her spay surgery scheduled in the coming weeks, Olive is nearly ready for adoption. Rancho Coastal Humane Society will handle her placement, ensuring she finds the perfect forever family.

Her journey from neglect and pain to comfort and joy shows what’s possible when compassion, teamwork, and community come together. Olive’s story is proof that love heals all wounds, and that second chances can change everything.

Bodie wouldn’t take a treat. Wouldn’t move on a leash. He was trying to disappear. And yet, under the fear, I could see a spark — a little personality that wanted out of the noise, the confusion, and the constant unknown. That’s when I made a promise: if we could, we’d bring him to Flip’s Farm.

What Kind of Dog Is Bodie?

Bodie’s a small, fluffy mix — part Pomeranian, part Terrier, maybe a dash of mystery. Under that cloud of hair is a surprisingly sturdy little body and a heart that’s been through more than we’ll ever know. He’s one of those dogs whose fur hides everything: the mats, the muscle tension, the fear, and the hope.

When the amazing shelter groomer Mel, along with Cheryl and the team, gave him a bath and cleaned him up, a new dog emerged. You could finally see his face — those bright eyes, that tiny chin, and a look that said, “I might be ready to try again.”

Making the Call

Space at the farm was already tight. Lily’s in delicate recovery, Pumpkin’s still waiting for her forever home, and Olive holds down the Quonset hut. But Bodie needed us, and I knew in my gut that Flip’s Farm was the right place for him.

I called Kelly to meet me at the shelter. We both moved slow — no rush, no pressure. He wasn’t ready for leashes or treats, so Kelly gently scooped him into her arms. That moment sealed it: Bodie was coming home to the farm.

Welcome Home, Bodie

When Bodie arrived at Flip’s Farm, it was quiet — just the sound of birds, the rustle of trees, and the gentle rhythm that calms every new arrival. He’s still decompressing, still learning that life doesn’t have to hurt. The first few days were about sleep, food, and safety. He’s watching the other dogs, figuring out who’s who, and slowly starting to exhale.

He’s got a long road ahead, but he’s in the right place now.

A Small Scare

A few days after arriving, we hit a bump. Something didn’t seem quite right, so Bodie went to the vet for a full checkup. We’re still waiting on details, but he’s getting the care he needs and the support of everyone at the farm.

If you saw him online and wanted to adopt him, know that your love and excitement mean the world — but right now, Bodie needs time. At Flip’s Farm, every dog heals first. Then we find them the perfect match.

Flip’s Farm Update

The farm is full — in every sense of the word. Full of dogs healing, full of hope, and full of heart. Pumpkin and Lily continue to make progress, Olive’s holding strong, and now Bodie’s joined the crew. Each dog brings a different kind of lesson in patience and compassion.

We’ve also created a special Bodie line-art design, part of our “One Line, One Love” series. The artwork captures what he represents — one continuous line of connection, the way healing often is: imperfect but unbroken. Proceeds go directly toward vet care and rehabilitation for dogs like him.

What’s Next for Bodie

Right now, it’s about quiet days and consistency. No pressure, no big expectations. Just safe space, healthy meals, and calm people who understand that love doesn’t need to be loud.

Once Bodie’s ready — physically, emotionally, and medically — we’ll start looking for his forever family. Until then, he’s a Flip’s Farm dog, safe under Flip’s big invisible paw.

Bodie’s story is still being written, but one thing’s certain: his next chapter has already begun — surrounded by kindness, peace, and the promise of a better life

Shelter staff gave Rocky a quiet warning before he entered the kennel. “Be careful with this one,” they said. But fear wasn’t the only thing holding the little dog in place.

Frozen in place

When Rocky crouched down with a blanket draped across his leg, more for his nerves than protection, the dog remained glued to the wall. “Fear says something might happen,” Rocky explained later. “Trauma says nothing can happen.”

This was trauma.
His body language was tight and still, eyes averted, tail silent. Even when treats were placed near his paws, he didn’t respond. “In that state, a tail wag feels a mile away,” Rocky said.

A backstory begins to unfold

Details soon emerged about how the dog, later nicknamed Sheldon or Bodie, had arrived at the shelter. A Good Samaritan found him wandering and coaxed him into their yard. Though he had snapped at their dogs, he was reportedly gentle with people.

That changed once he entered the shelter. During intake, he tried to bite staff and bolted during his health check, weaving around the room like a rodeo bull. The moment a towel was placed over his head, however, he stopped struggling and relaxed. Blocking out the world seemed to bring him a rare sense of calm.

Rocky recognized that as a sign of deep stress. “When a dog is that shut down, it’s not about bad behavior,” he said. “It’s about survival.”

Seeing the truth up close

At first glance, Sheldon looked like any small, scruffy mix, maybe Shih Tzu or Lhasa Apso, around four years old, just overdue for grooming. But when Rocky changed angles and looked closer, he saw the truth. The dog’s fur was matted down to the skin, caked with debris and feces.

“This wasn’t a week of being lost,” Rocky said. “This was months of neglect.”

The discovery changed his approach. Instead of relying on treats, Rocky focused on comfort. He draped the blanket gently over the dog’s eyes and lifted him into his lap, a move he calls “the scoop.”

The scoop

As Rocky sat against the wall, the dog slowly pressed into his chest. His shaking eased. His breathing steadied. Rocky whispered softly: “You’re a good boy.”

It’s a simple phrase, but in that moment it carried weight. “When a dog remembers what it feels like to be told he’s good, that’s the first crack of light,” Rocky said.

To steady both of them, he began to quietly sing You Are My Sunshine. The sound of barking from the kennels down the hall didn’t startle the dog this time. He stayed still, head tucked under Rocky’s chin, finally allowing contact.

Naming a new beginning

The small dog still didn’t have a name, so the shelter team brainstormed. Rocky suggested Sheldon because “Shaggy Sheldon” had a nice ring to it. Shelter staff member Alexis proposed Bodie, a shortened take on “Bodacious,” the famous rodeo bull, since the dog had charged around the health-check room earlier that morning.

When they tested both names, he flicked an ear for each one. “Sheldon for the soft soul,” Rocky joked, “Bodie for the bold streak.” The name, he decided, would be left to the audience to choose.

A photo and a plan

While holding the dog, Rocky snapped a photo. In the second shot, the lighting was just right, the dog’s eyes soft, his head resting on Rocky’s arm. He sent it to his wife, Kelly, with a short message: “Farm dog question?”

If no owner came forward after the shelter’s standard five-day hold, Rocky hoped to bring the dog to Flip’s Farm, where fearful or traumatized dogs can decompress and begin rehabilitation in a calm, home-like setting.

For now, he would have to wait. “That’s always the hardest part,” he said. “Leaving them behind when you finally get through the wall.”

Waiting for day five

If an owner appears, Rocky says he’ll celebrate the reunion. But if not, the little dog will be available for adoption through Animal Friends of the Valleys in Southern California.

“The fact that he was friendly with people outside the shelter is huge,” Rocky said. “That tells me his true personality is still in there. He just needs the right environment to bring it back out.”

Before leaving, Rocky tested the names one last time. “Sheldon,” he said quietly. Then, “Bodie.” The dog’s eyes softened, and his body stayed loose instead of rigid. Rocky set him down gently on his blanket and closed the kennel door.

“That’s enough for day one,” he said. “He didn’t turn to stone when I stood up. That’s progress.”

Sheldon, or Bodie, is currently on hold at Animal Friends of the Valleys. If unclaimed, he’ll be available for adoption and could soon find himself on a quiet farm where second chances begin.

When I sat down on the shelter floor, this young, blocky-headed sweetheart crawled right into my lap like a toddler asking for comfort. Despite a wound so large it made me catch my breath, she wanted nothing more than a hug. Her eyes said everything: please don’t leave me here.

Her microchip said her name was Celia, but I’m asking you to help pick a new one. She deserves a new chapter and a fresh start.

The Backstory: A Night Drop, a Lie, and a Microchip

Here’s where it gets tough. Security cameras caught a couple carrying her into the night-drop late at night. They removed her collar, scribbled fake names on the form, and claimed she was a stray. But the truth always comes out—she was chipped.

When staff scanned her, they found out she’d been “missing” for more than 30 days. The same people who left her had to admit she was theirs all along. And under her sweatshirt and masking tape, they found the truth: a raw, untreated wound that had been festering for weeks.

What She’s Like (Under the Pain)

Even while bandaged and sore, she was playful. She wagged, nuzzled, and even took treats gently from my hand. She’s young—maybe just over a year old—and she has that mix of clumsy energy and deep sweetness that tells me she’s going to blossom once she’s given a chance.

The Medical Plan: Stabilize → Surgery → Rehab

The first stop is Rancho Coastal Humane Society’s medical center in Encinitas. Their team is top-notch, but this is serious. There’s so much skin missing that Dr. Maze will need several days just to map out how to safely close the wound. The risks—infection, tissue damage, even cancer—are real.

Right now, she’s on pain meds and antibiotics, wrapped properly, and for the first time in weeks she’s getting true medical attention. If she stabilizes, she’ll go into surgery. If that surgery succeeds, she’ll come to Flip’s Farm to rest and heal at her own pace.

The Down Low

• Breed: Great Dane Lab Mix
• Temperament: Affectionate, Calm, Gentle giant 
• Medical : Recovered from large wound and cleared of infection, Spay pending 

Why This Matters

This isn’t just about one dog. Her story is a reminder that honesty saves lives. Night-drop was built to protect strays who have nowhere else to go. But when people lie, it strips away the dog’s chance at immediate, accurate care. If her microchip hadn’t been scanned, her chances would’ve been slim.

What’s Next

Olive is rehabbing from her physical and emotional wounds at Flips Farm where she is receiving all the love and attention she needs to help her be her best doggy self. Despite all she has been through Olive is a sweet and affectionate dog who wants to shower everyone with her love.

She is a big girl but embodies the term “Gentle Giant” as she tiptoes around you, that being said… this pup can get wild during playtime ! She’s a big runner and jumper that will fill anyones days with laughter as you see her goofy personality with every flop of her ears 

Olive has mostly recovered from the large wound and infection she was brought in with thanks to the amazing medical team at Rancho Coastal Humane Society , and her souls is healing day by day. We await her spay with RCHS and then she will be ready to go to her forever home

For now, she has something she didn’t have before: an army of people fighting for her.

Pippa & Polly

Backstory

Pippa and Polly’s story began in heartbreak. The sisters were discovered after being taped inside a cardboard box and left at a shelter. Pippa, the smaller of the two, was almost bald, her skin raw and yeasty from severe allergies. She was so uncomfortable she couldn’t stop scratching, and her brittle skin cracked at the slightest touch. Polly, by contrast, still had her coat but carried herself like a fighter—growling at anyone who came near, ready to protect herself in the only way she knew how.

Separated at intake, they were both fearful and withdrawn. When they were finally reunited at Flip’s Farm, the change was instant. Their trembling stopped, their breathing slowed, and for the first time they could relax enough to sleep side by side. That moment revealed how deep their bond really was.

Months of care followed. Medicated baths, prescription diets, endless vet visits, and long nights of reassurance slowly turned them around. DNA tests revealed a mix of Shih Tzu, Yorkie, Chihuahua, and other small breeds, but the bigger surprise was that they weren’t blood-related after all. Still, their attachment was undeniable—if one left the room, the other cried until she returned. To them, sisterhood wasn’t about genetics but survival and comfort.

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After nearly nine months of treatment and rehabilitation, Pippa and Polly were finally ready. Jill and Liz, a couple with experience adopting harder-to-place dogs, made the trip with their puppy, Ricky, to meet the girls. The match couldn’t have gone better. Polly set the tone with cautious leadership, while Pippa bounced happily into the interaction. The family agreed to keep their names, honoring the community that had followed their story from day one.

Now settled in their new home, the sisters are adjusting to a new rhythm. Pippa’s allergies are under control, Polly’s confidence is growing, and both are enjoying life as part of a loving family. It’s the ending everyone hoped for—two senior gals who refused to be separated, finally given the chance to live out their lives together.

Maya (now Maple)

Backstory

Maya, a two-year-old French Bulldog, arrived at the shelter in rough shape. Her body told a story of overbreeding—likely used for puppies, with a C-section scar to prove it. She had recently weaned a litter, and without her babies, she was shut down, pressed flat to the kennel floor as if she wanted to disappear. Frenchies are usually bold and animated, but Maya had lost her spark.

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Everything changed when Janice walked through the shelter doors. She had recently lost one of her beloved dogs and felt drawn to Maya’s kennel. Even though Maya wasn’t yet available for adoption, Janice returned every day to check on her, talking softly through the bars. When the time came, she brought Maya home and renamed her Maple, a nod to her sweet, warm coloring.

Maple now lives with two dog siblings and has already discovered the beach, where she ran across the sand with pure joy. She rarely leaves Janice’s side, a living reminder of how quickly a discarded dog can become family when given a chance.

Ryder

Backstory

Ryder’s first impression was intimidating. A small black Schnauzer-Terrier mix, she had been found in the middle of a highway and was so terrified she carjacked a good Samaritan by jumping into their car and refusing to let them back in. At the shelter, she presented as aggressive—growling, lunging, and barking to keep everyone away. It was clear that fear, not malice, was driving her behavior.

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Patience and persistence revealed a different dog. Ryder began accepting treats, sniffing instead of shaking, and eventually seeking cautious interaction. Haven Pet Center stepped in to continue her progress, and that’s where her future family found her. Now she’s living in a home with two kids, two cats, and a German Shepherd. The aggression is gone, replaced by sass and playfulness. Ryder’s story proves that beneath defensive behavior is often just a dog waiting for safety.

Dylan

Backstory

Dylan, a young Mastiff/Cane Corso mix, entered the shelter after his owner was detained. Already thin and neglected, his health spiraled when he developed aspiration pneumonia, a life-threatening illness. He was rushed to the ER, placed on antibiotics, and hand-fed rotisserie chicken just to get him to eat. At several points, it seemed doubtful he would survive.

Update

Thanks to donations that covered his medical bills and transport, Dylan was flown to Washington, where Garrett and Craig welcomed him into their pack of German Shepherds and a German Shorthaired Pointer. Today Dylan runs free in open fields, plays with his new siblings, and shadows his humans with unwavering loyalty. From the brink of death to a thriving family dog, Dylan’s recovery is nothing short of remarkable.

Penelope

Backstory

Penelope is a senior dog so small she weighs less than a housecat. Found on a doorstep with her name engraved on a worn collar, she had no microchip and no one came forward to claim her. At around 13 years old, she faced the challenge most seniors do in shelters—being overlooked in favor of younger, smaller dogs.

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Lucky Dog Rescue stepped in, pulling Penelope into foster care, and before long she was adopted by Mary. Now she spends her golden years being doted on, cozy in blankets, and enjoying the kind of peace every senior dog deserves.

From Pippa and Polly’s long-awaited adoption to Maple’s second chance, Ryder’s transformation, Dylan’s recovery, and Penelope’s golden retirement, these updates remind us why rescue work matters. Each story began with hardship—fear, neglect, or abandonment—but ended with family, safety, and love.

Pupdates like these aren’t just happy endings; they’re proof of what happens when shelters, rescuers, and adopters all come together.

Fiona – The English Bulldog Mama

Backstory

When I first met Fiona, she was the kind of English Bulldog that should’ve been someone’s spoiled couch potato—but instead, she was shut down, sad, and likely used for breeding. No microchip, flea dirt in her ears, a prolapse from possible rough births… this was not a dog living the “designer breed” life people pay thousands for. She barely knew the comfort of a blanket, and it seemed like her whole world had been about producing puppies.
We worked slowly—treat trails (the “Pac-Man” game), gentle touch, and space—until she cautiously took treats from my hand. I paid for her spay myself so she could start a new chapter.

Pupdate

Applications poured in, but the shelter wanted to see if a local adopter would come forward. That’s when Kathleen walked in after seeing Fiona’s video. She brought her bulldog Lucas for a meet-and-greet, and the match was instant. Fiona went home the same day and, after a cautious start, found her place—zooming around the yard with rubber balls, cuddling with the family, and wagging her tail more every day. Kathleen even reminded her kids about the “3-3-3 rule” for new dogs, giving Fiona the time she needed to bloom.

Pumpkin – The Farm Pupdate

Backstory

Pumpkin came to Flip’s Farm with a lot of fear and a tendency to shut down. For a long time, he wouldn’t walk with anyone but me.

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Now, thanks to team member Angelica, Pumpkin’s walking on leash with others, exploring the farm, and even trotting around off-leash in the play area by the Quonset hut. He still gets a little nervous, but the courage he’s shown is incredible. Pumpkin is available for adoption within driving distance of Southern California so we can support his transition if needed.

Oscar → Harvey – From Tied to a Tree to Canadian Ranch Life

Backstory

Oscar was found late at night, tethered to a tree by a restaurant and duck pond, emaciated and covered in scars. At the shelter, he was rated an 8 or 9 out of 10 on the emaciation scale. We named him Oscar after the restaurant where he was found and worked to show him kindness, but he was weak, filthy, and hungry.

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Oscar was briefly adopted but returned almost immediately. It turned out to be a blessing—Michelle in Canada saw his video, had experience with rescue dogs, and even offered to drive down to bring him home to her ranch. Now named Harvey, he runs alongside ATVs, explores fields, and recently had his first river adventure. Michelle says he’s not even remotely the same dog.

Faith – The Senior Husky Mix

Backstory

When I first met Faith (formerly called “Sky”), she trembled whenever her name was spoken—clear evidence it was linked to trauma. We renamed her Faith, and I sat with her until her tail began to relax. She was older, with a mammary mass, hair loss, and a cauliflower ear, but still had so much life left to give.

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Kathy from Queens, NY, saw Faith’s story and knew she had to adopt her, even arranging for a cross-country transport. Faith now lives between New York and Florida, goes to the dog park regularly, has dog friends, and even learned to open the window shutters to “check” on her mom. Kathy says Faith brings her endless joy and believes her late husky helped bring Faith into her life.

Archer – The Shy Chihuahua Mix

Backstory

Part of a group of 20–25 small dogs surrendered from an overwhelmed Good Samaritan, Archer was terrified—shaking in the back of his kennel, avoiding blankets, and refusing treats. I worked my way into his space, used gentle compression to calm him, and finally scooped him into my lap.

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Transferred to Wolfs and Wags Dog Rescue, Archer blossomed into “Paco,” learned to enjoy kids and other dogs, attended an adoption event, and went home with a new family that day.

Mateo – Archer’s Friend

Backstory

From the same group as Archer, Mateo was older and rated a “Safer 0,” meaning he needed extra help before adoption. He hid in his bed, taking tiny bites of treats, and used his donut bed as a cave. We named him Mateo to give him a fresh start.

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Mateo is also with Wolfs and Wags Dog Rescue, attending adoption events and making steady progress. He hasn’t found his forever home yet, but he’s gaining confidence and is ready for the right patient adopter.

Monty/Montague – From “Monster” to Gentleman

Backstory

Originally named “Monster,” this six-year-old was surrendered after a scuffle with another household dog. He was fearful, defensive, and matted, with untreated wounds. I didn’t like the name—it didn’t fit the sweet dog I could see underneath—so I asked the community for suggestions. You voted for Monty, and it stuck.

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Bonnie from Wisconsin stepped up, but we needed to crate-train Monty for the trip. Shelter staff worked with him until he could go in and out comfortably. Bonnie renamed him Montague, “Monty the Wonder Dog,” and says he’s settling in as king of the castle. He’s learning leash skills, exploring Wisconsin, and may get to try snow for the first time this winter.

Closing Thoughts

Every one of these dogs—Fiona, Pumpkin, Harvey, Faith, Archer, Mateo, and Monty—had their own set of challenges. Some were physical, some emotional, and some both. But with patience, trust, and the support of this amazing community, they all got a shot at the love they deserve. For the ones still waiting, like Pumpkin and Mateo, their forever homes are out there—we just need to keep telling their stories.