Two Strays. One Very Good House.
Otto arrived first — a stubborn, sweet-faced mutt who decided our front porch was his. Bell came a year later, unannounced, and never left.
Somewhere between the dog who claimed the porch and the cat who claimed everything else, we started making things we couldn't find anywhere else: well-made, quietly handsome essentials for pets who are, by now, running the household entirely.
That's still the whole idea. Comfort first. Looks second. Never the other way around.