Destiny the Pibble

Destiny the Pibble Destiny is a young Pit Bull mix found starving to death in Oklahoma. She was given a second chance with "ten simple words." http://tylerdog.com/destiny.

Destiny passed away June 17, 2023 after a battle with cancer but her kind legacy lives on.

Mama! I think Buster got ahold of your account password!!!! đŸ˜łđŸ«ŁđŸ€ŁLoveA Scandalized Angel Destiny 🌈
09/28/2025

Mama! I think Buster got ahold of your account password!!!! đŸ˜łđŸ«ŁđŸ€Ł

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A Scandalized Angel Destiny 🌈

09/26/2025

Who needs a little kitty purring today? You’re welcome. đŸ©·

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09/25/2025

Who wants to go on a “jog” through the backyard with Charlotte? 😁

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Angel Destiny who thanks dog Mama never made me wear this! đŸ€Ł

The bustling heart of the Downton Yappy kitchen, Mrs. Pawmore is the soft-hearted matriarch of downstairs lassies. Once ...
09/25/2025

The bustling heart of the Downton Yappy kitchen, Mrs. Pawmore is the soft-hearted matriarch of downstairs lassies. Once a promising chef in London’s finer establishments, her career was cut short after a disastrous soufflĂ© incident involving a duke, three overexcited terriers, and an exploding oven door. She retreated to the countryside, swearing never to serve another soufflĂ©, but found her place with the Barkhams, where her hearty roasts and bacon biscuits became the stuff of legend.

Her sharp tongue masks an endless well of care for the pups under her charge, and though she frets over every burnt crust and overboiled stew, her kitchen family knows her heart beats steady for them. Her secret dream? One day to open her own little tearoom in the village, though she’d never admit it out loud.

Poppy began as a scullery pup, scrubbing pots and chasing errant mice out of the pantry. Orphaned young, she grew up under Mrs. Pawmore’s wing, who took her in not only as an apprentice but as something of a surrogate daughter. Poppy is earnest and eager, with wide-eyed ambitions of becoming a “proper cook” one day. Unfortunately, she’s as prone to daydreaming about romance and the latest gossip as she is to accidentally burning the pudding.

Though she makes her fair share of mistakes, her loyalty to Mrs. Pawmore and the household is unwavering. She often dreams of someday rising through the ranks to run a kitchen of her own—but for now, she’s content to stir sauces, sneak tastes of custard, and sigh wistfully over the handsome footpups.

Together, they are the yin and yang of the kitchen: Mrs. Pawmore, seasoned and soft-hearted, keeping the household fed and the lasses steady, and Poppy, wide-eyed and hopeful, stirring up as much chaos as she does soup. Their banter is a cornerstone of life downstairs, and while Mrs. Pawmore would never say it aloud, she couldn’t imagine the kitchen, or her life, without her Poppy. đŸ©·

📾 🎹 Sherry Stinson, Tyler Creative and TylerDog Photography

09/23/2025

Look at those huge eyes! I think little Miss Murder Mittens has had enough of the canine invasion! đŸ€Ł

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Angel Destiny 🌈

09/22/2025

It’s a face-to-face! Will Charlotte get smacked? Will Callie relinquish her throne? Tune-in to find out!!! đŸ± vs đŸ¶

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Angel Destiny who is so glad this isn’t me!!! 🌈

09/21/2025

At long last, Charlotte and Callie meet! Will it be a cage match? Rumble in the jungle? High tea and cookies? Watch to find out! My money’s on Murder Mittens! đŸ€Ł

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Sometimes you feel like a nut, sometimes you have a Mama who is one! Welcome to my world, Charlotte! đŸ€ŁLoveAngel Destiny ...
09/20/2025

Sometimes you feel like a nut, sometimes you have a Mama who is one! Welcome to my world, Charlotte! đŸ€Ł

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đŸ©· https://gofund.me/42d2b2a5f đŸ©· We had some folks ask us to turn Bugatti the Cane Corso’s fundraiser back on so they ca...
09/19/2025

đŸ©· https://gofund.me/42d2b2a5f đŸ©· We had some folks ask us to turn Bugatti the Cane Corso’s fundraiser back on so they can make a donation in his honor, so we’ll turn it back on for a few days.

Thank you all for loving him. We and his Mom Cassandra appreciates everything you’ve done to help in his last days. The outpouring of love during his unexpected passing has been overwhelming. We love each and every one of you. ❀

https://gofund.me/42d2b2a5f

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Angel Destiny 🌈

09/18/2025

Mama made a video for Bugatti the Cane Corso. We hope it brings comfort. His “Welcome to the Rainbow Bridge” post is the one before this if you missed it đŸ©·

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The Rainbow Bridge was alive with excitement as we rushed to greet our newest VIP. I couldn’t even begin to see where th...
09/18/2025

The Rainbow Bridge was alive with excitement as we rushed to greet our newest VIP. I couldn’t even begin to see where the crowd ended! As we walked to the front, the angels were already singing a rousing tune, people were dancing, and eager whispers wafted through the crowd.

“He is the handsomest doggie I’ve ever seen!”
“He’s a rakish charmer, that one!”
“I get the first date!”

Suddenly, golden rays of sunshine poured over the Bridge and sauntering over like he owned the place was Bugatti the Cane Corso! The dog! The myth! The legend!

We all rushed to him and I said, “Bugatti! You big lug! I told you we weren’t quite ready for you!”

“Aww, Desi,” he chuckled, “You know me — I gotta do things my own way! And look! I got my leg back and man, I can run! See?!” as he raced around us in circles.

I laughed, “Oh, I see, handsome. You were always perfect, but now you’re totally restored. Isn’t it great?”

Bugatti barked enthusiastically as he continued his happy run.

“Anyway, we are sooo glad you’re here! This party is gonna be the best we’ve ever had but before we start, I got a few surprises for you. Ready?”

He nodded and a gentle voice spoke.

“Hey, buddy, remember me?”

Bugatti stood stock still.

“Amanda?” he whispered.

A quiet young woman stepped from the crowd.

“Oh, Amanda! My first rescuer!” as he raced to her covering her face in slobbery kisses.

Next, a multitude of other voices spoke.

“Brother! Look over here
”

Bugatti froze in mid slobber.

“Titus? Berk? Harold? Lily? Max? Beckett? Mossimo? Are you all really here?”

“Oh, Bugatti, we have missed you!” they cried in unison as a huge group of magnificent big dogs and one tiny furball emerged from the crowd and rushed to his side.

With tails wagging, joyous barks resounded in the air at their glorious reunion. I don’t think there was a dry eye in the Kingdom!

“All right, Desi,” Bugatti said. “Let’s get this show on the road, eh? I gotta talk to Mom.”

I laughed and said sure, so our little group headed to Serenity Lake.

“So, buddy, tell me your story.”

“Well, things didn’t start out too good for me, Desi,” Bugatti said. “I was thrown out of a car, injured my legs, and next thing I knew, I ended up in the shelter.

“That’s when this angel,” nodding towards Amanda, “took a video of me and that simple act started the chain reaction that saved my life. See, my legs were pretty bad and the dogtors said I should be put down but Ms. Amanda said no way!

“More angels heard my story — Ms. Jamee whose rescue, Oklahoma Alliance for Animals, pulled me from the shelter. Then another angel I call my Aunt Lisa took one look at the video and said there was no way I was gonna be killed and forgotten!

“So Aunt Lisa called your Mama. Mama Sherry came down, took pictures of me, and reached out to some specialists about my legs. They said it wasn’t hopeless, so you and the awesome Pibble Posse raised money, Big Dogs Huge Paws in Colorado committed to take me, and a nice BDHP lady named Christy fostered me for a month. Then Mama Sherry took me on the first leg of my Colorado transport where I could see the best dogtors. Whew! Talk about takin’ a village!”

We all laughed.

“After Colorado, I made the trip to Wyoming where I met my new Mom, Cassandra. I was just supposed to be a medical foster while I had all my operations and recuperated and stuff, but I batted my charming eyes at Mom and she said she knew she was a goner! And that was the day I found love.

“I had brothers and sisters. Hay burners. I helped raise money for other dogs in need like me and welcomed into our pack every single ragamuffin that Mom dragged home. We took trips and had adventures, my place was by Mom’s side and her place was in my heart.”

“Wow, buddy, that is quite a story!” I said as we approached the Lake. “We’re here, so go talk to your Mom.”

Bugatti and his pack mates walked out on the dock and he said, “Mom, gosh I wish I coulda stayed but this was one fight I just couldn’t win. That dang cancer, it’s like a thief in the night that sneaks into your house and robs you. There’s no way you coulda known, so please be gentle with yourself.

“Instead of feelin’ sad, try to remember all the fun we had, well, I had — me stealin’ the turkey neck when nobody was lookin’, eatin’ horse nuggets when nobody’s watchin’, writin’ chapters in ‘My Big Book of Grievances’ about those dang hay burners — I could go on all day. Our life was perfection and you were my world. My absolute world.

“Mom, your obstinate, willful, Mister Mister will watch over you every single day and when you fall asleep at night, I’ll send you happy dreams of your stubborn little turd. I love you, Mom.”

Snifflin’, I said, “Buddy, that was beautiful. Welcome home, Bugatti, welcome home.”

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Angel Destiny 🌈

09/17/2025

Welcome home, Bugatti, welcome home. ❀

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1300 S. Johnstone Avenue
Bartlesville, OK
74003

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Ten simple words

Hi, I’m Destiny the Pibble. I’m a six-years-old girl pibble, finally old enough to drive, but Mama still won’t let me! I was found staggering down a busy street in Tulsa, OK and brought to the local shelter. I was terrified and hungry and, well, I was a pit bull in a shelter filled with healthy, happy ones unlike me. That day, as I sat in the kennel arriving only hours before, a chance encounter with an eight-year-old little girl who said ten simple words changed my life forever!

That day, my life began for real. The little girl, Destiny, changed the course of what could have been. She saved my life.

Since Mama took me home, I’ve used my good fortune and social media to help raise thousands of dollars for dogs in need, especially pit bulls. I’ve used my voice to rally my Pibble Posse to make a difference in this world. I’ve had people come up to Mama and me and tell us, “I never thought about fostering before until I read about Destiny
” or “I was always afraid of Pit Bulls before I met Destiny.”

Mama said when a lot has been given to you (and I’ve sure been given a lot!), you should use it for good and that’s what we are trying to do by the good fortune that’s shined on us. Mama said that’s not good grammar, but I told her I was writing this, so there.