Sully

You can fill out an adoption application online on our official website.Hi there! My name is Sully.<br/><br/>I used to be called Beagle #6... which, let’s be honest, isn’t much of a name at all. But now I have a real name—Sully—and I think it suits me perfectly.<br/><br/>So here’s my story:<br/>I lived on a property with six other beagles. Life there wasn’t very fun. In fact, it was kind of scary. People say we were “abused.” I’m not really sure what that word means, but I do know we were always afraid. We never knew what was going to happen next. Our human didn’t treat us kindly, and he had something called a cockfighting ring. Whatever that was, it didn’t sound good either.<br/><br/>Then one day, a whole bunch of people in uniforms showed up and took our human away. Not long after that, more people came for us. They took us to a big noisy building that was just as scary as the place we came from. We didn’t know what was going on... until something amazing happened.<br/><br/>They loaded us into a truck—but not like any truck we’d ever seen. It had soft beds. Fans to keep us cool. I didn’t even know life could feel that nice.<br/><br/>We took a long ride, and then something else amazing happened: some of my beagle buddies went to foster homes, and me and my pal Mac got to come to a magical place called The Ranch.<br/><br/>And let me tell you—we are having a BLAST.<br/><br/>We zoom, we sniff, we roll in the grass. The humans laugh when I do my beagle howl (okay, maybe sometimes they spray me with the hose too, but I don't take it personally). And they keep telling me something wonderful—that I’m going to find my FUREVER home.<br/><br/>That sounds pretty special.<br/><br/>I’m still a little nervous... but also excited. For the first time ever, life feels full of hope.

You can fill out an adoption application online on our official website.Hi there! My name is Sully.

I used to be called Beagle #6... which, let’s be honest, isn’t much of a name at all. But now I have a real name—Sully—and I think it suits me perfectly.

So here’s my story:
I lived on a property with six other beagles. Life there wasn’t very fun. In fact, it was kind of scary. People say we were “abused.” I’m not really sure what that word means, but I do know we were always afraid. We never knew what was going to happen next. Our human didn’t treat us kindly, and he had something called a cockfighting ring. Whatever that was, it didn’t sound good either.

Then one day, a whole bunch of people in uniforms showed up and took our human away. Not long after that, more people came for us. They took us to a big noisy building that was just as scary as the place we came from. We didn’t know what was going on... until something amazing happened.

They loaded us into a truck—but not like any truc

You can fill out an adoption application online on our official website.Hi there! My name is Sully.

I used to be called Beagle #6... which, let’s be honest, isn’t much of a name at all. But now I have a real name—Sully—and I think it suits me perfectly.

So here’s my story:
I lived on a property with six other beagles. Life there wasn’t very fun. In fact, it was kind of scary. People say we were “abused.” I’m not really sure what that word means, but I do know we were always afraid. We never knew what was going to happen next. Our human didn’t treat us kindly, and he had something called a cockfighting ring. Whatever that was, it didn’t sound good either.

Then one day, a whole bunch of people in uniforms showed up and took our human away. Not long after that, more people came for us. They took us to a big noisy building that was just as scary as the place we came from. We didn’t know what was going on... until something amazing happened.

They loaded us into a truck—but not like any truck we’d ever seen. It had soft beds. Fans to keep us cool. I didn’t even know life could feel that nice.

We took a long ride, and then something else amazing happened: some of my beagle buddies went to foster homes, and me and my pal Mac got to come to a magical place called The Ranch.

And let me tell you—we are having a BLAST.

We zoom, we sniff, we roll in the grass. The