JOURNAL

Stories about the day a dog came home — starting with ours.

YOUR TURN

This could be your dog's story.

Our first story, below, is the kind of thing we mean — not a polished ad, just what actually happened the day a dog came home, and what it's meant since. We're collecting stories like that from Pawova families, and we'd like to include yours here on the Journal.

Email us a few paragraphs about your dog's arrival — whenever that was, however it happened. We read every one. If it feels like a fit, we'll reach out to talk it over, and nothing gets published without your OK. Once we're aligned, we'll ask for a couple of photos to go with it.

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Lele: The Dog Who Taught Me What Matters

By Ning · Founder of Pawova

I've always taken birthdays seriously — my mother made sure of that, every year without fail, even when little else in our lives was steady. So when a stranger abandoned a shivering white puppy on my mother's birthday, in the rain, I couldn't just walk past. We named him Lele — the one who brings joy. For sixteen years he was there for everything. This is the story of how he arrived, and the regret I carry for never marking the day he did.

Continue reading Lele's story →

Mark the beginning.

A name. A date. A frame. A small way to remember the day everything changed.

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