Border Collie puppies and dogs in Tulsa, Oklahoma

Meet Richard Dawson. Named after a Hollywood heartthrob, built like a walking serotonin dispenser, and fully convinced the world exists solely to love him back. If you’ve ever wondered what would happen if you combined a charming 1960s game-show host, a golden retriever’s optimism, and a puppy who wakes up every day genuinely thrilled to exist — congratulations, you’ve just met him. Richard is sweet, happy, and operating under the firm belief that the world is mostly made of friends he simply hasn’t greeted yet. He’s the kind of pup who smiles with his whole body. Richard is a 5-month-old, 30ish pound male Border Collie mix with a rescue origin story that includes grit, survival, and narrowly avoiding becoming a snow-covered popsicle. Richard and his siblings were left to fend for themselves — outdoors, on their own, doing their best impression of rugged survivalists despite being… babies. Thankfully, a kind samaritan stepped in and kept them safe as long as they could. Still, they were living outside, and Mother Nature was fully preparing to drop her Arctic weather special complete with bitter cold and a whole lot of snow. Thanks to some amazing foster families, we were able to scoop him and his brothers up right before Mother Nature did her thing. Despite his rough start, Richard is shockingly sweet, happy, and still deeply convinced that people are wonderful and life is good. Richard likes other dogs.He gravitates toward the old souls. The mentors. The dogs who understand naps, boundaries, and minding their business. So yes, he’s young. As for people — Richard is shy at first, because he is a gentleman and not a golden retriever who throws himself at strangers for validation. He likes to observe. Assess. Decide if you are worthy. Once you pass the vibe check, though, he’s all in. As for kids, he hasn’t been around little ones, but given his overall vibe, he’d probably be fine — especially if the kids are the type who understand that not every dog wants to be grabbed like a stuffed animal at Target. Cats? Richard Dawson has not yet participated in a formal Feline Evaluation Program. At this time, cats exist purely as a concept to him — like taxes or parallel parking. Richard Dawson runs on a 5/10 energy setting. He’s active enough to have fun, chill enough to respect a nap schedule, and absolutely not interested in being a nonstop adrenaline machine. Adventure dog or homebody? Richard is adaptable. He can go places. He can stay home. He can supervise errands or supervise naps. His main requirement is snacks and moral support. Location is negotiable. Temperament-wise, Richard is sweet, happy, and gentle — with a shy, sensitive side that needs a moment to warm up. Once he decides you’re safe, though? Congrats. You’ve been promoted to Trusted Human. Benefits include loyalty, affection, and him quietly choosing you as his emotional support person. Water play? Absolutely not. He would like to be excluded from that storyline entirely. Toys? Yes. Toys are sacred. Toys are life. Housing-wise, Richard Dawson is very flexible and shockingly non-judgmental about square footage. Apartment? Sure. House? Great. Fenced yard? Love that for him. No fence but committed leash walks? Acceptable, as long as you mean it and aren’t lying to yourself. Richard Dawson is politely potty-training, which means he’s doing his best but still needs a solid schedule and a human who understands that “just vibes” is not an acceptable bathroom plan. He is kennel-trained and totally fine about it. Chewing? Shockingly innocent. He is not destroying shoes, furniture, or your will to live. Barking? He’s a casual commentator. Mostly quiet, but will absolutely join in if the rest of the dogs start a group discussion about nothing. Overall, Richard is a sweet, sensitive pup who started off shy, warmed up beautifully, and continues to improve with routine and structure. So here’s the deal — if you’re looking for a sweet, sensitive, ridiculously charming heartthrob who just needs a little structure and a lot of love, Richard Dawson is ready for his happily-ever-after. BUT. You cannot simply declare that you want him. This is not a drive-by adoption situation. You must fill out an actual adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app so we can send it to his foster family — because yes, paperwork exists and yes, it matters, even when the puppy is extremely handsome. If approved, you will then need to pick him up in Hutchinson, KS. Richard does not ship. He does not teleport. He does not come with free delivery. This is part of the commitment, and frankly, he’s worth the trip.

Meet Frank Sinatra 🎶 He is the emotional support playlist you didn’t know you needed. Overall, Frank is sweet and steady, the canine equivalent of a perfectly tailored suit. He’s gentle in his interactions, thoughtful in his movements, and carries himself like a dog who knows he’s handsome but doesn’t feel the need to brag about it. While some puppies are out here doing backflips for attention, Frank is content to lean in close, give you a soulful look, and let you fall in love naturally. Frank Sinatra isn’t here for drama. He’s here for lifelong loyalty, cozy evenings, and being the steady, sweet presence you didn’t know you were missing. If you’ve ever wanted a dog who feels like a warm blanket, a slow song, and a best friend all rolled into one… congratulations. You just found your heartthrob. 💙 Frank Sinatra is a 4–5 month old, 25lb male Border Collie mix who came to us after being abandoned with his siblings. The little crooner and his siblings were left to fend for themselves, but thankfully landed in the care of a kind Good Samaritan who did everything they could to keep them safe—even though the pups were living outdoors and it wasn’t a long-term solution. We were able to scoop Frank and his siblings up just in time, right before Mother Nature decided to unleash her dramatic winter finale—complete with Arctic temperatures and plenty of very cold snow. Timing-wise? Immaculate. Frank traded surviving the elements for blankets, safety, and the good life. Frank Sinatra gets along with other dogs the way a true gentleman should—politely, joyfully, and with just enough enthusiasm to make it clear he’s very interested in being invited to play. He loves other dogs and is always down for a good romp, a friendly wrestle, or a “let’s all run around like we have no responsibilities” moment. Social, sweet, and not here to start drama—Frank is the kind of dog who makes friends easily and somehow manages to keep the vibe wholesome while doing it. Frank Sinatra has not yet been formally introduced to a cat. That said, given his gentle, easygoing nature, we’re cautiously optimistic he’d approach the situation with curiosity, respect, and possibly a very polite “hello” before waiting to see how the "strange creature" feels about the arrangement. Frank Sinatra has not yet had the pleasure of meeting any kids, so at this time he remains blissfully unaware of juice boxes, sudden shrieks, sticky fingers, and the mysterious art of crumbing snacks everywhere. Frank Sinatra is a bit of a sensitive soul, the kind of pup who feels things deeply and prefers his world on the calmer side. Because of that, he may not be the best match for a household full of constant motion, high-volume enthusiasm, and toddlers running through the house like tiny, unpredictable hurricanes. Loud, fast, and chaotic isn’t really his vibe. That said, pair Frank with a calmer kiddo who understands gentle interactions, and you’ve got the beginning of a truly special friendship. We can easily picture him glued to their side, quietly supervising homework, curling up during movie nights, or following them from room to room like a soft, fluffy shadow. He’s the kind of dog who bonds deeply, offers steady comfort, and thrives when he feels safe and understood. Frank Sinatra approaches meeting new people the way a true introvert does, with a brief moment of suspicion, a little side-eye, and a quiet internal debate about whether you’re worth his time. Once he’s decided you’re safe (and preferably have functioning hands for petting), the walls come down. Frank warms up beautifully and turns into a fan of attention, affection, and being told what a good boy he is. Frank Sinatra absolutely requires assistance getting into the car—because physics exist. He’s simply too small to leap into an SUV like some kind of action hero, so he appreciates a polite lift, thank you very much. Once inside, though? Total professional. He rides like a gentleman—quiet, calm, and acting as if he’s been doing chauffeured car rides his whole life. New places are still a bit intimidating, and he prefers to take a moment to process the situation before making his grand exit. With a little reassurance and some practice, we fully expect him to gain confidence and realize that car rides usually lead to perfectly acceptable destinations. Frank Sinatra is what we like to call a balanced lifestyle icon. He’s absolutely down for adventures—playtime, exploring, romping around like he’s got somewhere important to be. If there’s fun happening, Frank would like to be included, preferably front and center, living his best puppy life. That said, once the adventure quota has been met, he is more than happy to clock out and become a full-time homebody. Curling up, napping, and sticking close to his people are also high on his priority list. He’s the rare pup who can play hard and chill harder—equally content chasing fun or snoozing next to you like that was the plan all along. Basically, Frank is flexible. Adventure when it’s time. Cozy when it’s not. A true professional. Frank Sinatra’s overall temperament can best be described as “polite introvert with occasional bursts of puppy nonsense.” When he first meets you, he’s a little unsure—but don’t be fooled, the tail is still wagging. He’s curious, hopeful, and quietly optimistic about this whole “new people” situation, even if he needs a minute to warm up. At his core, Frank is genuinely sweet and calm, especially once he feels safe. He has that soft, thoughtful energy that makes you want to protect him at all costs. But let’s be clear—he is still a puppy. He loves to play, gets bursts of joyful energy, and has been spotted enthusiastically chasing leaves when the wind blows, as if they personally challenged him. It’s equal parts adorable and deeply entertaining. Overall, Frank is a wonderful mix of gentle soul and playful pup—sweet, calm, and just silly enough to keep life interesting. Frank Sinatra has not yet formed an official opinion on water. However, we can confidently report that he is a big fan of snow. Fluffy white stuff falling from the sky? Ten out of ten. Would frolic again. Frank Sinatra is a toy enthusiast. If there’s a toy involved, he’s interested. If it squeaks? Even better. Toys are clearly a major source of joy, entertainment, and Very Important Puppy Business for him. He loves to play, toss them around, and keep himself occupied like a professional at work. Frank Sinatra is fairly adaptable and could make himself at home in just about any setup—as long as his needs are met. Apartment? Possibly. House with no fence and regular leash walks? Also doable. That said, let’s talk logistics. Frank loves to run, and if he ever finds himself off leash, there’s a solid chance he’ll briefly forget you exist while he explores at top speed. Catching him quickly may turn into an impromptu cardio session you did not plan for. Because of that, a securely fenced yard would be the best scenario. Frank is still a puppy, so accidents still happen every now and then but he is doing very well with a consistent routine and frequent trips outside. The effort is there, the progress is real, and those puppy brain cells are absolutely clocked in and working hard. Frank Sinatra is the smallest of his litter. He’s likely to stay on the more petite side when fully grown, complete with the most adorable short little legs that somehow make him even more charming. It’s impossible to take him seriously when he’s trotting around and brings a smile to your face pretty much every time. Personality-wise, he is incredibly sweet, gentle, and affectionate. Frank has a soft presence and a kind heart, the type of dog who quietly works his way into your life and then refuses to leave (emotionally). He doesn’t demand attention—he earns it just by being himself. With his loving nature and endearing quirks, he’s going to make a truly wonderful addition to a home that’s ready to appreciate a smaller, softer, sweet-as-can-be pup with leading-man looks and a whole lot of heart. If you’re looking for a sweet, gentle, playful little heartthrob with short legs, a calm soul, and just enough puppy antics to keep life entertaining, Frank Sinatra is ready to take center stage in your home. If you think you might be his forever human, you’ll need to fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app so we can send it along to his foster family—Frank does insist on proper paperwork before committing to a lifelong relationship. Pickup will be in Oklahoma City, because even heartthrobs don’t come with delivery service.

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Meet Richard Dawson. Named after a Hollywood heartthrob, built like a walking serotonin dispenser, and fully convinced the world exists solely to love him back. If you’ve ever wondered what would happen if you combined a charming 1960s game-show host, a golden retriever’s optimism, and a puppy who wakes up every day genuinely thrilled to exist — congratulations, you’ve just met him. Richard is sweet, happy, and operating under the firm belief that the world is mostly made of friends he simply hasn’t greeted yet. He’s the kind of pup who smiles with his whole body. Richard is a 5-month-old, 30ish pound male Border Collie mix with a rescue origin story that includes grit, survival, and narrowly avoiding becoming a snow-covered popsicle. Richard and his siblings were left to fend for themselves — outdoors, on their own, doing their best impression of rugged survivalists despite being… babies. Thankfully, a kind samaritan stepped in and kept them safe as long as they could. Still, they were living outside, and Mother Nature was fully preparing to drop her Arctic weather special complete with bitter cold and a whole lot of snow. Thanks to some amazing foster families, we were able to scoop him and his brothers up right before Mother Nature did her thing. Despite his rough start, Richard is shockingly sweet, happy, and still deeply convinced that people are wonderful and life is good. Richard likes other dogs.He gravitates toward the old souls. The mentors. The dogs who understand naps, boundaries, and minding their business. So yes, he’s young. As for people — Richard is shy at first, because he is a gentleman and not a golden retriever who throws himself at strangers for validation. He likes to observe. Assess. Decide if you are worthy. Once you pass the vibe check, though, he’s all in. As for kids, he hasn’t been around little ones, but given his overall vibe, he’d probably be fine — especially if the kids are the type who understand that not every dog wants to be grabbed like a stuffed animal at Target. Cats? Richard Dawson has not yet participated in a formal Feline Evaluation Program. At this time, cats exist purely as a concept to him — like taxes or parallel parking. Richard Dawson runs on a 5/10 energy setting. He’s active enough to have fun, chill enough to respect a nap schedule, and absolutely not interested in being a nonstop adrenaline machine. Adventure dog or homebody? Richard is adaptable. He can go places. He can stay home. He can supervise errands or supervise naps. His main requirement is snacks and moral support. Location is negotiable. Temperament-wise, Richard is sweet, happy, and gentle — with a shy, sensitive side that needs a moment to warm up. Once he decides you’re safe, though? Congrats. You’ve been promoted to Trusted Human. Benefits include loyalty, affection, and him quietly choosing you as his emotional support person. Water play? Absolutely not. He would like to be excluded from that storyline entirely. Toys? Yes. Toys are sacred. Toys are life. Housing-wise, Richard Dawson is very flexible and shockingly non-judgmental about square footage. Apartment? Sure. House? Great. Fenced yard? Love that for him. No fence but committed leash walks? Acceptable, as long as you mean it and aren’t lying to yourself. Richard Dawson is politely potty-training, which means he’s doing his best but still needs a solid schedule and a human who understands that “just vibes” is not an acceptable bathroom plan. He is kennel-trained and totally fine about it. Chewing? Shockingly innocent. He is not destroying shoes, furniture, or your will to live. Barking? He’s a casual commentator. Mostly quiet, but will absolutely join in if the rest of the dogs start a group discussion about nothing. Overall, Richard is a sweet, sensitive pup who started off shy, warmed up beautifully, and continues to improve with routine and structure. So here’s the deal — if you’re looking for a sweet, sensitive, ridiculously charming heartthrob who just needs a little structure and a lot of love, Richard Dawson is ready for his happily-ever-after. BUT. You cannot simply declare that you want him. This is not a drive-by adoption situation. You must fill out an actual adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app so we can send it to his foster family — because yes, paperwork exists and yes, it matters, even when the puppy is extremely handsome. If approved, you will then need to pick him up in Hutchinson, KS. Richard does not ship. He does not teleport. He does not come with free delivery. This is part of the commitment, and frankly, he’s worth the trip.

Meet Frank Sinatra 🎶 He is the emotional support playlist you didn’t know you needed. Overall, Frank is sweet and steady, the canine equivalent of a perfectly tailored suit. He’s gentle in his interactions, thoughtful in his movements, and carries himself like a dog who knows he’s handsome but doesn’t feel the need to brag about it. While some puppies are out here doing backflips for attention, Frank is content to lean in close, give you a soulful look, and let you fall in love naturally. Frank Sinatra isn’t here for drama. He’s here for lifelong loyalty, cozy evenings, and being the steady, sweet presence you didn’t know you were missing. If you’ve ever wanted a dog who feels like a warm blanket, a slow song, and a best friend all rolled into one… congratulations. You just found your heartthrob. 💙 Frank Sinatra is a 4–5 month old, 25lb male Border Collie mix who came to us after being abandoned with his siblings. The little crooner and his siblings were left to fend for themselves, but thankfully landed in the care of a kind Good Samaritan who did everything they could to keep them safe—even though the pups were living outdoors and it wasn’t a long-term solution. We were able to scoop Frank and his siblings up just in time, right before Mother Nature decided to unleash her dramatic winter finale—complete with Arctic temperatures and plenty of very cold snow. Timing-wise? Immaculate. Frank traded surviving the elements for blankets, safety, and the good life. Frank Sinatra gets along with other dogs the way a true gentleman should—politely, joyfully, and with just enough enthusiasm to make it clear he’s very interested in being invited to play. He loves other dogs and is always down for a good romp, a friendly wrestle, or a “let’s all run around like we have no responsibilities” moment. Social, sweet, and not here to start drama—Frank is the kind of dog who makes friends easily and somehow manages to keep the vibe wholesome while doing it. Frank Sinatra has not yet been formally introduced to a cat. That said, given his gentle, easygoing nature, we’re cautiously optimistic he’d approach the situation with curiosity, respect, and possibly a very polite “hello” before waiting to see how the "strange creature" feels about the arrangement. Frank Sinatra has not yet had the pleasure of meeting any kids, so at this time he remains blissfully unaware of juice boxes, sudden shrieks, sticky fingers, and the mysterious art of crumbing snacks everywhere. Frank Sinatra is a bit of a sensitive soul, the kind of pup who feels things deeply and prefers his world on the calmer side. Because of that, he may not be the best match for a household full of constant motion, high-volume enthusiasm, and toddlers running through the house like tiny, unpredictable hurricanes. Loud, fast, and chaotic isn’t really his vibe. That said, pair Frank with a calmer kiddo who understands gentle interactions, and you’ve got the beginning of a truly special friendship. We can easily picture him glued to their side, quietly supervising homework, curling up during movie nights, or following them from room to room like a soft, fluffy shadow. He’s the kind of dog who bonds deeply, offers steady comfort, and thrives when he feels safe and understood. Frank Sinatra approaches meeting new people the way a true introvert does, with a brief moment of suspicion, a little side-eye, and a quiet internal debate about whether you’re worth his time. Once he’s decided you’re safe (and preferably have functioning hands for petting), the walls come down. Frank warms up beautifully and turns into a fan of attention, affection, and being told what a good boy he is. Frank Sinatra absolutely requires assistance getting into the car—because physics exist. He’s simply too small to leap into an SUV like some kind of action hero, so he appreciates a polite lift, thank you very much. Once inside, though? Total professional. He rides like a gentleman—quiet, calm, and acting as if he’s been doing chauffeured car rides his whole life. New places are still a bit intimidating, and he prefers to take a moment to process the situation before making his grand exit. With a little reassurance and some practice, we fully expect him to gain confidence and realize that car rides usually lead to perfectly acceptable destinations. Frank Sinatra is what we like to call a balanced lifestyle icon. He’s absolutely down for adventures—playtime, exploring, romping around like he’s got somewhere important to be. If there’s fun happening, Frank would like to be included, preferably front and center, living his best puppy life. That said, once the adventure quota has been met, he is more than happy to clock out and become a full-time homebody. Curling up, napping, and sticking close to his people are also high on his priority list. He’s the rare pup who can play hard and chill harder—equally content chasing fun or snoozing next to you like that was the plan all along. Basically, Frank is flexible. Adventure when it’s time. Cozy when it’s not. A true professional. Frank Sinatra’s overall temperament can best be described as “polite introvert with occasional bursts of puppy nonsense.” When he first meets you, he’s a little unsure—but don’t be fooled, the tail is still wagging. He’s curious, hopeful, and quietly optimistic about this whole “new people” situation, even if he needs a minute to warm up. At his core, Frank is genuinely sweet and calm, especially once he feels safe. He has that soft, thoughtful energy that makes you want to protect him at all costs. But let’s be clear—he is still a puppy. He loves to play, gets bursts of joyful energy, and has been spotted enthusiastically chasing leaves when the wind blows, as if they personally challenged him. It’s equal parts adorable and deeply entertaining. Overall, Frank is a wonderful mix of gentle soul and playful pup—sweet, calm, and just silly enough to keep life interesting. Frank Sinatra has not yet formed an official opinion on water. However, we can confidently report that he is a big fan of snow. Fluffy white stuff falling from the sky? Ten out of ten. Would frolic again. Frank Sinatra is a toy enthusiast. If there’s a toy involved, he’s interested. If it squeaks? Even better. Toys are clearly a major source of joy, entertainment, and Very Important Puppy Business for him. He loves to play, toss them around, and keep himself occupied like a professional at work. Frank Sinatra is fairly adaptable and could make himself at home in just about any setup—as long as his needs are met. Apartment? Possibly. House with no fence and regular leash walks? Also doable. That said, let’s talk logistics. Frank loves to run, and if he ever finds himself off leash, there’s a solid chance he’ll briefly forget you exist while he explores at top speed. Catching him quickly may turn into an impromptu cardio session you did not plan for. Because of that, a securely fenced yard would be the best scenario. Frank is still a puppy, so accidents still happen every now and then but he is doing very well with a consistent routine and frequent trips outside. The effort is there, the progress is real, and those puppy brain cells are absolutely clocked in and working hard. Frank Sinatra is the smallest of his litter. He’s likely to stay on the more petite side when fully grown, complete with the most adorable short little legs that somehow make him even more charming. It’s impossible to take him seriously when he’s trotting around and brings a smile to your face pretty much every time. Personality-wise, he is incredibly sweet, gentle, and affectionate. Frank has a soft presence and a kind heart, the type of dog who quietly works his way into your life and then refuses to leave (emotionally). He doesn’t demand attention—he earns it just by being himself. With his loving nature and endearing quirks, he’s going to make a truly wonderful addition to a home that’s ready to appreciate a smaller, softer, sweet-as-can-be pup with leading-man looks and a whole lot of heart. If you’re looking for a sweet, gentle, playful little heartthrob with short legs, a calm soul, and just enough puppy antics to keep life entertaining, Frank Sinatra is ready to take center stage in your home. If you think you might be his forever human, you’ll need to fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app so we can send it along to his foster family—Frank does insist on proper paperwork before committing to a lifelong relationship. Pickup will be in Oklahoma City, because even heartthrobs don’t come with delivery service.

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We got Piper from the shelter. She is a very sweet and loyal dog. She needs attention and to be with a person. Doesn’t do good in insolation or confinement. She is house trained. She responds to sit, place, off, and heal. She is good with other dogs but nips at children and strangers.

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Hello. Neal here. The handsome gentleman currently taking applications for the prestigious position of My Forever Human. Please note: this is a highly sought-after role that includes benefits such as daily companionship, gentle supervision of your household activities, and the occasional soulful stare that will make you question every life choice that didn’t involve adopting me sooner. Let’s address the obvious right away. I am a calm guy. While some dogs are out there treating life like an extreme sport, I prefer to treat life like a comfortable Sunday afternoon. Now don’t get me wrong. I’m not boring. I simply believe in conserving energy for the important things — like affection, snacks, and making sure you never feel alone while doing extremely important human tasks such as watching TV or opening the refrigerator. Some dogs seem to get the long, golden road in life… and some of us get the scenic route with a few extra detours thrown in. I’ll admit it — having to pack my bags and come back to rescue for the second time in my senior years isn’t exactly the retirement plan I had in mind. A guy likes a little stability when he reaches the distinguished gentleman phase of life. The first time I came back to rescue was about two years ago. My family had a little kiddo join the household. Now listen, kids are great if you enjoy constant movement, high-energy games, and what I like to call chaotic enthusiasm. Unfortunately, I am more of a “let’s sit quietly and contemplate snacks” type of fellow. They loved all the energy and silliness, but that just wasn’t really my speed, so they made the tough decision to return me so I could find a home that better matched my vibe. Then I got adopted again, and for the past two years things have actually been pretty great. I settled in, enjoyed the good life, and thought I had finally locked down my forever retirement plan. But sometimes life throws another curveball. As the farm here has grown, more and more small critters and cats have joined the property. Chickens, cats, little scampering things… basically a buffet of creatures that my herding instincts insist are very important to monitor. Unfortunately, my definition of “monitoring” and their definition of “peaceful coexistence” are… not the same. So my owner made the difficult and loving decision to surrender me back to the rescue so I can find a home where both I and the tiny farm residents can live our best lives without ongoing negotiations about personal space. For the record, I am a 9-year-old, 59-pound male Aussie mix, which basically means I am the perfect size for companionship, couch supervision, and gentle strolls where we both pretend we’re exercising but really we’re just enjoying the fresh air. And personality-wise? I’m a pretty calm, easygoing guy. I’m not looking for a circus. I’m not looking to herd a daycare. I’m not trying to run a poultry management facility. I would simply like a peaceful home where I can enjoy the good life — some companionship, a comfy place to nap, and humans who appreciate the quiet dignity of a seasoned gentleman. I’ve done the busy household thing. I’ve done the farm management thing. At this point in life, I’m really hoping my next stop is the forever one — somewhere calm, stable, and full of the kind of love that senior dogs like me truly appreciate. How do I get along with other dogs? I absolutely adore the big fluffy Pyrenees I live with. Those are my people. My giant, majestic, cloud-shaped colleagues. We understand each other. We share the same appreciation for personal space, quiet companionship, and occasionally supervising the household like the wise elders we are. They are, without question, my second favorite thing in the world. My first favorite thing, obviously, is my humans. Priorities. Now… there is also a small dog that lives here. And listen, I try to be very mature about this situation. Most of the time I tolerate him just fine. We coexist. We share the air. We both pretend the other one isn’t slightly annoying. But overall, I do quite well with other dogs — especially the large, calm, respectful variety who understand that life doesn’t have to be a constant WWE match. So if you have a nice big dog or two who also enjoy peaceful living and mutual respect, and the occasional playful romp, we are going to do great together! Back to the cats, I have been living with a cat for a couple of years. So on paper it sounds like we’ve been peacefully coexisting in some kind of wholesome interspecies buddy comedy but lately it has become more and more apparent that I am not meant to share a home with those judgmental little counter ninja's. How do I do with kids? My current family has mostly avoided putting me in situations with kids, which honestly I respect. Children are unpredictable little creatures who move quickly and smell faintly like crackers and sticky fingers. I have briefly met my foster’s 3-year-old niece. I walked up to her calmly like the polite gentleman I am. Everyone decided that was a perfectly good stopping point considering I was returned because kiddos were a little too much for me in my last home. So while I can behave like a civilized adult in passing, I would probably do best in a home without young children running around. At this stage in life, I’m really looking for a calm household where the loudest thing happening is someone opening a bag of snacks. Energy Level: The official rating given for my energy level is a 7, which I feel is a little misleading without proper context. This is not a “runs marathons and parkours off the furniture” kind of seven. I’m not out here auditioning for the Olympic zoomie team. Let’s be reasonable. My version of a seven means I enjoy being active, I like going outside, I’ll happily explore the yard, go for walks, and keep myself busy doing important dog activities like supervising the property and checking on things that may or may not need checking. But I’m also 9 years old, which means I have the wisdom to balance my activity with professional-level lounging. I’m not looking for constant chaos or a household that expects me to entertain myself by running laps for six straight hours. Think of me more as “pleasantly active with strong couch appreciation.” I’ll join you for adventures. I’ll patrol the yard like the responsible Aussie gentleman I am. And then afterward, I will very happily return to my primary life passion: relaxing near my people and pretending I worked much harder than I actually did. It’s called energy efficiency, and frankly more dogs should try it. How do I handle car rides? I am an excellent travel companion. I simply hop right in like a civilized adult because I understand that vehicles lead to important destinations such as adventures, errands, and possibly snacks. Once we’re on the road? I settle into the backseat, lay down, and take a nap like the seasoned professional I am. No pacing, no screaming, no window acrobatics. Just a calm, relaxed passenger quietly enjoying the ride. Basically, if you’re going somewhere… I assume I’m invited and am ready to go. I would describe my leash skills as “pretty respectable with occasional enthusiasm.” When I first head out, I might pull a little because, you know… the outside world exists and it’s very interesting. But I redirect pretty well. According to my family, I’m way better than most dogs they’ve had on a leash, which I feel deserves recognition and possibly a small trophy. Am I an adventure-seeker or a homebody at heart? I’m perfectly happy staying home. Home is great. Home has couches. Home has pillows. Home has humans who occasionally drop snacks. It’s a very strong system. But if you happen to be going somewhere? I’m also 100% willing to accompany you. Errands, rides, yard work supervision, casual outings — I’m flexible like that. My general philosophy is: “Whatever my human is doing seems like the correct plan.” If my humans are going somewhere, I’m in. If my big dog buddies are doing something outside, I’ll go see what the meeting agenda is. If everyone settles down to watch TV… well, now we’re really speaking my language. At that point I’ll either find a nice corner where I can nap while keeping a respectful supervisory eye on things, or I’ll locate the nearest couch pillow and settle in like the distinguished gentleman I am. And just so we’re clear, I don’t simply lay next to the pillow. I like to curl up directly on top of it, like a fluffy decorative accent that also occasionally snores. How would I describe my overall temperament? I would say I’m a pretty calm, easygoing gentleman most of the time. Sure, I can get excited when I’m playing with my big dog buddies. A little friendly roughhousing, some running around, maybe a few “I am clearly the fastest one here” moments. But the important part is that I cool back down pretty quickly. I’m not one of those dogs who gets wound up and stays that way for hours. Would I do best with a fenced yard, or could I handle apartment life? Historically speaking, I’ve lived the large yard, free-range lifestyle. You know — plenty of space, time outside with my big dog buddies, the occasional patrol of the property to ensure everything remains exactly where it should be. Very important work. So yes, a securely fenced yard is something I’m already very comfortable with. It gives me room to stretch my legs, check the perimeter, and occasionally join my dog friends for a little recreational nonsense before we all go back to lounging like respectable adults. That said, I’m not one of those dogs who requires a personal ranch to survive. I could probably do just fine in an apartment as long as my human understands that “apartment dog” still means regular walks, exercise, and time together. Because at the end of the day, my main priority isn’t the size of the yard — it’s being around my person. If I’m getting my outings, some activity, and a nice place to relax afterward, I’m a pretty adaptable guy. Do I know any commands? I know sit, lay down, speak, and shake, which I personally feel is a well-rounded skill set. Sit and lay are useful for general life management, shake is excellent for charming humans, and “speak” is reserved for moments when I feel the room could use a little more drama. Am I potty trained? I am a grown man, not a toddler. I know where the bathroom is, and I prefer to keep my living quarters clean like the dignified adult that I am. How do I do in a kennel? I’m kenneled for meals and bedtime, and overall I do just fine. Do I bark? I prefer to think of it as participating in important neighborhood communications. For example, when the coyotes start howling, I feel it is only polite to respond. It would be incredibly rude to ignore them. So yes, I will join in with a little howl of my own. Just a brief “Hello, I hear you, please stay over there.” Then there are my Pyrenees housemates, who take neighborhood security very seriously. When they bark at cars or people driving by, I occasionally join the conversation. Not because I’m overly concerned… but because teamwork is important. And when I first go outside, if the goats or cows are hanging out near the fence, I may run over and yell at them for a few seconds. This is mostly to remind them that I see them, they see me, and we should all respect each other’s boundaries. But after that quick announcement? I stop. Message delivered. Situation handled. So no, I’m not barking nonstop like a malfunctioning alarm system. I simply voice my opinions when the moment calls for it, then return to my regularly scheduled calm gentleman lifestyle. 🐾 Alright, so here’s the situation. I’m nine years old, which means I’ve officially reached the stage of life where I know who I am, what I like, and that naps are an extremely underrated hobby. I’m calm, loyal, pretty easygoing, and perfectly happy being your sidekick while you go about your daily life. Need a co-pilot for car rides? I’m in. Someone to supervise TV watching? I’m excellent at it. A loyal buddy who will happily hang out with you without turning your living room into a demolition derby? Also me. Basically, if you’re looking for a steady, devoted, good-natured companion who’s past the nonsense stage of life, I am ready to apply for the role. If you have fallen in love with me, you’ll need to fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app so the rescue can send it over to my foster family. Yes, paperwork. I know. Very official. Very adult. But apparently they don’t just let handsome senior gentlemen like me go home with the first person who shows up with snacks. Once that’s done and everyone agrees you seem like a responsible human capable of appreciating a distinguished dog such as myself… you’ll get to come pick me up in Norman. That’s right. I’m not shipping myself via Amazon Prime. You’ll have to come get me. But honestly? I think I’m worth the drive. — Neal 🐾 Calm guy. Professional pillow enthusiast. Currently accepting forever homes.

Tori is a 10 month old hound mix who is very much still in her puppy era- active, playful, curious, and always on the move. She was found as a stray and has been in a home for several months, where she's proven herself to be smart, eager, and a quick learner. Like most puppies, she's still working on manners, house training, crate training, and how to be the best version of herself. She loves kids and has done well with cats, though she can be pretty enthusiastic when she plays. Tori has lots of energy and would do best in a home that can provide outlets for her energy, a million snuggles, and continued training. If you're looking for a fun little buddy and you're ready to put in the time that comes with a puppy, Tori is ready to be your bestie.