Charlie🐾

Hi, my name is Charlie, and here is my story. I was the runt of our trio—me, big bro Nikko, and sis Luna—born brave into Mama’s scarred embrace, less than a week old in that shadowy alley chill. Mama, our brindle pitbull rock, bore the marks of monsters: fight-ring gashes, breeding chains that drained her litters like endless storms. She tucked us close, her whines a shield: “My little flames, we’ll flicker on.” Then the rescuers arrived like dawn—gentle arms, milk bottles, and names that fit like paws in prints: me for the sparkle in chaos, Nikko sunshine, Luna moonlight. Five months later, I’m a fawn-furred whirlwind of wiggles and wonder—tumbling after my sibs in zoomie races, belly-up begging for chin scratches, and hoarding squeakies like secret stars. House-trained, hug-hungry, with a pit spirit that loves fierce and forgives fast. Mama’s blooming in her calm corner, but us pups? We’re a constellation craving homes—yours for our playful nights. I’m at FURKIDS, Let’s chase fireflies forever. Who’s our spark? 🐾✨