The Legend of Chase: The Dog Who Defeated the Collar of Doom Long ago (okay, like three months ago), in a quiet neighborhood ruled by mail trucks and rogue squirrels, there lived a brave, and extremely wiggly dog named Chase. Chase had a problem. A big one. A problem known only in folklore as... The Collar of Doom. This ancient artifact (okay, it was just an old, too-tight collar) had somehow embedded itself around his neck like a stubborn piece of medieval armor. No matter how much Chase wiggled, zoomed, rolled, or attempted dramatic interpretive dance, The Collar of Doom refused to budge. But Chase was no ordinary dog. He was a hero. He bravely patrolled the land (a front yard). He chased away fierce beasts (leaves). He protected the villagers (literally anyone with snacks). And even with The Collar of Doom holding him back, he never lost his spirit or his goofy charm. Then one glorious day, the Rescue Knights arrived. Armed with treats, kindness, and the ancient medical wisdom of "let's fix this," they scooped up Chase and declared, "Fear not, noble pup--we'll free you from this cursed accessory!" And they did. The Collar of Doom was defeated. Chase emerged victorious, fluffy, and feeling approximately 87% wigglier than before. With his newfound freedom, Chase made a solemn vow: Never again shall a collar control my destiny! (He now prefers harnesses. Much comfier.) Today, Chase lives his best life--tail wagging, snacks secured, heroic zoomies restored. And whenever someone asks about the faint scar from his past battle, he gives a noble look that clearly says: "I won." And he did.Adoption Hours are Thursday through Sunday from noon to 5pm. You do not need an appointment to come by and meet animals during adoption hours.