Meet Arya - Chief Drama Officer
🐾 Meet Arya – Chief Drama Officer
Right darlings, let me tell you how I ended up running this place.
I'm Arya. Staffordshire Bull Terrier. Five years old. Aquarius. And according to most people who see me on the street, I'm apparently terrifying. Which is hilarious because I'm currently scared of the hoover, I sleep upside down with my legs in the air like a complete fool, and I've spent the last hour trying to convince Kate that seventeen tennis balls is a reasonable number to own.
But that's the thing about being a Staffie, isn't it? People see the headlines. They see the reputation. They cross the street. They pull their kids closer. They've already made up their minds before they've even met me. And I get it. I do. The media's been brutal to dogs like me. But here's what they don't show you: I'm 18kg of pure cuddles who thinks the scariest thing in the world is the vacuum cleaner.

On 22nd December 2024, Kate and her family gave me a home. I was a rescue. I had a past. But that's all it was, a past. What mattered was what came next. A warm bed. A family who actually gets me. And a job title that I take very seriously: Chief Drama Officer at Kate's Treasures15.
Now I spend my days supervising parcel packing from my bed, writing the cheeky product reviews you see across this website, and doing my small bit to change minds about Staffies. Every review I write, every photo I pose for, every time someone reads my words and smiles, that's me doing my part. One "Right darlings" at a time.
Because here's the thing about rescue dogs: we're not broken. We're not dangerous. We're just dogs who got a second chance, and we're determined to make it count.

And that's why 20% of every website order goes to Arundawn Dog Rescue. Because every dog deserves what I got. A second chance. A family. A life where they're loved for who they actually are, not judged for what they look like.
So when you shop with us, you're not just getting brilliant treasures. You're helping rescue dogs like me find their happy endings. And honestly? That makes my tail wag more than any tennis ball ever could.
Well, almost. Let's not get carried away. Tennis balls are still pretty great.
