Our Critters

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¡Hola, amigos! I am Chica, a little sweetheart from Mexico who made my way to Canada about seven years ago. I had to learn how to speak gringo at first, but don’t worry—I’m a fast learner. Now, I’m fluent in charm, quiet confidence, and the fine art of puppy-dog eyes (which I use very effectively). I am a quiet observer, always keeping a watchful eye on the ranch and making sure strangers know who's in charge. But beneath my serious side, I have a heart full of love—just ask anyone who’s fallen for my sweet, soulful gaze. 

Aloha, I was rescued from Hawaii! My Hawaiian name is “Wailele” but here at the ranch they call me Layla. I have been here for about 8 years now, not quite accustomed to the temperature change just yet. Don’t get me wrong, I love it here, but things get a bit fast paced for me sometimes, probably because I still am on Hawaiian time.

Hey, I’m Wasso! Now, I’ve never had this officially confirmed, but I think I’m the favourite… after all, I am the baby. At just a year and a half old, I still have plenty of playful energy, which—let’s be honest—might sometimes test the patience of my older pals. But hey, I’m just living my best life! I love it here at the ranch, where there’s always room for zoomies, naps in the sun, and best of all, cuddles in Mom’s bed (yep, we all get to share!). Life is good, and I wouldn’t trade it for anything. 

I’ve been at the ranch long enough to see many things—some I approve of, some… not so much. It takes me a while to accept new members of the household (as it should), but in the end, my opinion is the one that really matters. I like to think of myself as the quiet observer, the one who keeps things in order around here. That said, I’ve made some truly lasting friendships, and for that, I’ll always be grateful. Just don’t expect me to show it too much—I do have a reputation to maintain. 

I’ve ruled this paradise for over eight years, and trust me, nothing happens here without my approval. I am the queen, the boss, the all-seeing feline overlord. Bow accordingly.

I'm Cosmo! I came to Rescue Ranch many years ago with my best friend, Dino, and together, we’ve had the privilege of meeting so many wonderful friends along the way. I’m the quiet type—I don’t need to be the center of attention, but I take in everything around me. Life here is simple, peaceful, and exactly how I like it. Every day is a gift, and I make sure to enjoy each one to the fullest.

Hey there, welcome to the Hen House! Around here, we’ve got standards—high ones. I’m Penny, the prettiest (obviously) and the bossiest (naturally). We peck, we party, and we don’t tolerate nonsense. So if you want in? Bring your best cluck-game and show me you belong.

When we heard the buzz about Rescue Ranch being the place to be, we just had to check it out. And let us tell you—it did not disappoint! From endless snacks to top-tier lounging spots, this place is even better than we imagined!

I tagged along with some friends to check out the ranch, and let’s just say… best decision ever. The views? Stunning. The snacks? Top-notch. The vibes? Immaculate. Safe to say, I’m living my best goat life!

When I first showed up at Rescue Ranch, they called me "The Trouble Maker" (pretty rad, right?). But then along came Marvin – a bigger trouble maker than me! I may have lost my crown, but I didn’t lose any of my pals.

Life at Rescue Ranch is perfect for us bunnies. All the critters totally respect us, and let’s be honest, they adore us too. Looks like we’re sticking around for the long haul!

Second-in-command at Rescue Ranch (Robin holds the top spot, but I let him). I may be small, but don’t let that fool you—respect is earned, and I make sure everyone knows it. My family is everything, and if you mess with them, well… let’s just say you won’t make that mistake twice. Around here, I keep things in order, hold my ground, and make sure the ranch runs just the way it should.

 It's Taco-Time! Pretty sure I got my cool name because of my color—fitting, right? I’ve been lucky to call the ranch home for the past three years, but I’ll be honest, when I first arrived, I wasn’t so sure about this place. Took me about a week to give my final stamp of approval, but once I did, it was smooth sailing from there. Now, I’m living the good life, soaking up the sun, enjoying my space, and making sure everyone knows… I’m kind of a big deal around here.

At 35 years old, I’ve earned my title as the ranch’s unofficial wise guru. The younger ones know to give me a little extra space as I strut my stuff—truly a sign of their wisdom!

Okay, so I’m the new horse in town, and I’ll admit, I was a little picky about my roommates. I mean, I’m used to just hanging with horses, but all these other animals? Turns out, they’re pretty chill. It’s like one big, happy (and surprisingly harmonious) zoo!

We rolled into Rescue Ranch as the unfamiliar species, and we’ve made it our life’s work to intimidate anyone who dares step foot here. But don’t spread it around – our bark’s way bigger than our bite!

I arrived at Rescue Ranch with 2 competitive suitors, but in the end I succumbed to Bob's passion.

When I first arrived at Rescue Ranch, I was instantly smitten with this beautiful señorita named Taquito. Even though we do not share the same avian background, it was love at first sight.

I was born with a genetic condition, but who needs walking when you can swim like a champion? I spend my days making waves, snuggling up for cozy cuddles, and having the best time with my favourite toys. Life’s a splash, and I’m here for it!

Who needs two perfect wings when you've got a heart full of adventure? I may fly a little differently (or not at all), but I’m still soaring through life in my own special way!