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Koda

Great Pyrenees Labrador Retriever

Male, Young
Jenks, OK
Size
(when grown) Med. 26-60 lbs (12-27 kg)
Details
Good with kids, Good with dogs, Good with cats, House-trained, Spayed or Neutered, Shots are up-to-date,
Story
Koda is a special case. To the family members, he's the sweetest, most loving, gentle dog that you could imagine. However, he is very reactive and aggressive to strangers,. Koda has an extremely overdeveloped protective response. He is reactive to cars coming up the driveway, delivery drivers, the mailman, and neighbors passing by on the street, He cannot be around strangers and lunges when on leash to other people and dogs. Koda would be a great dog in a fenced yard. He's very alert, but not at all food motivated. He's good indoors. He may be trained with extensive training. He's been prescribed daily anxiety medication. Around the house he's a wonderful, fun, playful, intelligent dog. He loves car rides and playing fetch and playing with other dogs. Without any triggers, he's a very calm dog in the house and outdoors. He can hear the mailman and FedEx/Amazon drivers before they're in sight. Then the barking begins and won't stop until they're gone. He would need the right owners
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Oliver

German Shepherd Dog

Male, Young
Jenks, OK
Size
(when grown) Large 61-100 lbs (28-45 kg)
Details
Good with kids, Good with dogs, Not good with cats, House-trained, Spayed or Neutered, Shots are up-to-date,
Story
He’s a good boy! Super active and needs a backyard! I don’t recommend to anyone with cats! He loves them but he doesn’t know personal space! He’s a sweet sweet boy! Very extremely goofy!
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Guinevere

Great Pyrenees

Female, 5 mos
Tulsa, OK
Size
(when grown) Med. 26-60 lbs (12-27 kg)
Details
Not good with kids, Good with dogs, Good with cats, House-trained, Spayed or Neutered, Shots are up-to-date,
Story
Meet Guinevere, the dog who’s mastered the art of balance—because why pick one mood when you can be both? She’ll spend her day running around like a zoomie master, then flop down and demand a cuddle like she’s earned a gold medal in napping. She’s basically the canine equivalent of someone who goes to the gym for an intense workout and then treats themselves to an entire pizza. Play, cuddle, repeat—she’s got it all figured out. Meet Guinevere, a 5-month-old, 30-pound-ish Great Pyrenees mix, who somehow ended up in the shelter with her brothers, Lancelot and King Arthur—because clearly, the world wasn’t ready for this much royalty. She’s a social butterfly, getting along with every dog she meets, especially Ellie, who seems to be her partner in crime for outdoor playtime. Guinevere will try her best to get Blake, the old man, to join in the fun, but he’s firmly set on his “I’m too old for this” stance. As for the cat? Oh, she’s absolutely sure they’ll be besties—if only the cat wasn’t so “uninterested” in her relentless attempts at friendship. Ah, kids. Guinevere hasn’t met any yet, but we can only imagine how that would go. With her blend of endless energy and an obliviousness to her own size, she’s probably under the impression that children are just small, wobbly playmates waiting to be wrestled into a game of let’s see who can run the fastest. Guinevere has really leveled up her social game! She’s now a pro at meeting new people, though don’t expect her to rush in like she’s auditioning for a role in a greeting card. She might give a little "let me size you up" space at first, but once she’s done analyzing you for potential snack-sharing or belly-rubbing opportunities, she’ll stroll over, give a quick sniff, and allow the petting to commence. Guinevere’s energy level is about a 7 out of 10—think a moderately enthusiastic kangaroo meets a slightly overstimulated border collie. She’s not wild but definitely ready to go full-speed ahead when the mood strikes. As for leash walking, she’s come a long way. Gone are the days when she treated the leash like it was a medieval torture device. Now, she still pulls a bit, but not enough to drag you down the street. She loves going outside, as long as it’s somewhere familiar. New places with lots of people? Not exactly her idea of a good time. But the more we expose her, the more she adjusts... it just takes time, but at heart, she’s a homebody. She’s got typical puppy energy—sporadic bursts of running and playing until she collapses in a heap of tiredness. Once she's done burning off steam, she’s totally down for a snuggle or a bone to chew. And, of course, no day is complete without a few "I demand pets now" moments, which she’ll initiate by literally pawing at you like she’s auditioning for a role in The Lion King. As for her ideal living situation? A securely fenced yard, because what’s a puppy without a private playground? She’d really love that over the whole "apartment life" thing. Regular leash walks? Well, she’ll tolerate it, but it's definitely not her first choice. Guinevere is potty trained… as long as you’re on your A-game with the schedule. You know, no big deal, just a casual reminder that puppies need structure. Guinevere’s kennel game is pretty solid—she’ll happily settle in for naps and bedtime like it’s her personal luxury suite. However, if you're eating food nearby, prepare for a little vocal protest. Apparently, she believes that she should be the center of attention when meals are involved. She’ll also let you know the second the sun dares to rise. The moment the light hits, she’s up and at ‘em, ready for the most important events of the day: potty time and breakfast. Because, obviously, if the sun is out, bedtime is clearly over and it's time to start the day like the regal princess she is. Ready to welcome Guinevere into your life? Of course you are. All you need to do is fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app —because who doesn’t love paperwork, right? Once we get that step out of the way, we’ll send it over to her foster family. And don’t forget, you’ll need to pick her up in Fort Sill, OK. Because, despite what you might think, we’re not in the business of teleporting puppies... yet. So, go ahead, make your life a little more interesting and fluffy by adopting her today.
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King Arthur

Great Pyrenees

Male, 5 mos
Tulsa, OK
Size
(when grown) Large 61-100 lbs (28-45 kg)
Details
Good with kids, Good with dogs, Good with cats, Spayed or Neutered, Shots are up-to-date,
Story
Do you like really fluffy dogs? Like the kind of fluff you can lose your car keys in, mistake for a yeti, or use as an emergency pillow in case of sudden naptime? Well, then you are going to worship this boy. He is royalty, he is majestic, he is basically a walking cloud with opinions, and he has graciously decided that he is ready to go home with you—if you prove yourself worthy, of course. King Arthur is a 12-week-old Great Pyrenees mix, and yes, you read that right—King Arthur. Not just any commoner, but true canine royalty. He’s already mastered the art of regal lounging, dramatic sighs, and gazing upon his subjects (you) with benevolent judgment. He gets along well with other dogs and kids, likely tolerating them as his loyal subjects, provided they don’t challenge his reign. As for cats? He hasn’t officially met any yet, but given his royal status, we assume he’d bestow upon them the legendary side-eye of disapproval before strutting away, fully aware that he alone rules this kingdom. Bow before your new fluffy overlord—he might allow you to adopt him. King Arthur, in all his royal glory, is a young nobleman with medium energy—meaning he enjoys a good adventure but also demands his fair share of lounging like the pampered aristocrat he is. He would absolutely partake in grand expeditions (or what peasants call “hiking”), provided his loyal subject—you—carry the royal snacks and provide adequate adoration along the way. When meeting new people, King Author takes a dignified approach: reserved, watchful, silently judging. He’s not one to throw himself at just anyone—you must earn his trust, peasant. But once you’re deemed worthy, he’s all in. Toys? Of course, he plays with toys. What kind of ruler doesn’t enjoy a bit of royal entertainment? Whether it’s plushy subjects for him to conquer or chew toys to assert dominance over, he takes his playtime very seriously. Now, let’s talk about what you—the lucky new subject of King Author’s kingdom—will need to do to keep His Royal Floofness happy. Because adopting a puppy isn’t just about basking in his cuteness (though, trust me, you’ll be doing a lot of that). No, no—this majestic little ruler comes with a royal to-do list: Socialization: King Author may be noble, but he wasn’t exactly born into high society. He’ll need to be introduced to new people, places, and experiences so he doesn’t grow up thinking the world is a scary place. Training: Ah, training—a concept King Author will pretend doesn’t apply to him. Commands? Rules? Expectations? How quaint. But despite his belief that he should be the one giving the orders, he will need consistent training to become the best ruler he can be. So, arm yourself with treats, patience, and the ability to outwit a very fluffy, very dramatic toddler in a fur coat. Potty Training: Look, he’s a baby. And like all babies, he has zero concept of where it is and isn’t appropriate to… ahem… conduct royal business. Your floors will be a canvas for his learning process, and your patience will be tested. Accidents will happen, and if you think glaring at him will make him feel bad, prepare to be met with a look that says, “Peasant, clean it up.” Leash Training: Right now, King Author sees a leash as an offensive restriction to his freedom. You, however, see it as a way to keep him from running off like a fluffy escape artist. So, yes, leash training is mandatory. There will be flopping. There will be stubborn sitting. There will be drama. But with consistency, he’ll eventually learn that walkies are an important part of his royal duties. Puppy Proofing & Chewing: If it’s on the floor, it’s his. If it’s not on the floor, he will find a way to make it his. Shoes, remote controls, furniture legs, your sanity—all fair game in the eyes of a teething puppy. Your best bet? Remove temptation, provide appropriate chew toys, and accept that at some point, you’re going to lose something valuable to his tiny, fluffy wrath. King Arthur is, quite frankly, amazing—but he already knew that. He thrives in the company of his fellow canine subjects, playing like the social butterfly (or should we say social lion?) that he is. He’s the rare kind of pup who actually respects boundaries—which, if you’ve ever met a puppy, you know is a miracle on par with finding a matching sock in the dryer. Now, when it comes to humans, he’s still considering them. Are they worthy of his trust? Are they here to serve him snacks? He’s still figuring that part out. However, small humans (kids) seem to have won him over effortlessly—probably because they understand the value of fun, zoomies, and an excessive amount of enthusiasm. And here’s the best part: he actually listens. He knows his name and, believe it or not, when you tell him to go to his kennel, he does it—without turning it into a dramatic, Oscar-worthy performance of The Tragic Capture of the Royal Floof. That alone makes him a rare gem in the puppy world. King Author is ready to expand his kingdom, but first, you must prove yourself worthy. Fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app so we can send it to his foster family for approval. And remember, His Royal Fluffiness will not be arriving on a golden carriage—you will have to come pick him up in Kiefer, OK. No private jets, no royal escorts—just you, your car, and the chance to serve a lifetime as this majestic pup’s loyal subject. 🏰🐾
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Chocolat

Chesapeake Bay Retriever

Female, 2 yrs
Tulsa, OK
Size
(when grown) Med. 26-60 lbs (12-27 kg)
Details
Not good with kids, Good with dogs, Good with cats, House-trained, Spayed or Neutered, Shots are up-to-date,
Story
Ah yes, Chocolat—and no, we didn’t forget how to spell. No, we didn’t misspell it. Yes, it’s because of the movie. And no, she won’t be serving hot cocoa or opening a small-town confectionery that magically fixes everyone’s emotional baggage—though she might fix yours just by existing. Introducing Chocolat: the soulful-eyed, soft-eared drama queen who always looks like she just read the end of The Notebook. (Seriously, she has the ears of a heartbroken poet and the soulful gaze of someone who just found out the squirrel escaped again.) Don’t be fooled by her permanent “life is hard” expression—this girl is a total sweetheart. Chocolat is basically perfect: sweet, loving, and soft as a marshmallow. She takes treats like a refined lady at afternoon tea—no chomping, thank you very much—and will sometimes grace other dogs with her playful presence (when the mood strikes and the stars align). But her true passion? Shadowing her humans like an emotionally supportive cloud. You move, she moves. You blink, she’s there. You sneeze, she’s already bringing you a tissue—emotionally. Chocolat is a 2-year-old, 50lb female Labrador Retriever mix… allegedly. And by “mix,” we mean spin the Wheel of Mystery Fluff and let the speculation games begin! Great Pyrenees? Probably—because let’s face it, even when there’s technically no proof, our Pyr radar goes ping. German Shepherd (those ears are basically satellite dishes), or maybe she’s not a Labrador at all and we’ve been hoodwinked by a Chesapeake Bay Retriever in disguise with her soft, wavy, luxury blanket-level fur. But really, you didn’t click on this profile because you care about her DNA breakdown like you're prepping for a doggie 23andMe. No, you’re here because that face—those eyes—ambushed your soul and demanded your heart. Same thing happened to us when we spotted her in the shelter, looking like a tragic French film heroine just waiting for someone to cue the dramatic music and roll the credits. How someone let this dog-shaped ball of love and drama end up in a shelter is beyond us. But hey, their questionable life choices could be your "riding off into the sunset with a sentient chocolate marshmallow" moment. So don’t mess this up. Adopt the fluff. With other dogs, Chocolat is the perfect blend of "polite introvert" and "unexpected party crasher." She’ll hang back like she’s above it all—until suddenly she’s in the middle of the zoomies like she’s been planning it all week. As for cats? She’s shockingly respectful of the household purrinators, possibly because she’s convinced they’re tiny, judgmental gods and she doesn’t want to get on their bad side. She hasn’t been officially tested with any of the small, sticky humans we call children, but based on her sweet nature, we imagine she’d do fine—as long as they don’t mistake her for a chocolate unicorn and try to saddle up. (She draws the line at being furniture.) She’s a little reserved when meeting new people at first—because standards—but give her a minute and she’ll melt into affection like she was contractually obligated to. She’s basically a slow-burn rom-com: awkward at first, then completely irresistible. Chocolat’s energy level falls somewhere between a lounging koala and a curious goat—low-key but with occasional spurts of “I have thoughts and must express them via light trotting.” She hits that magical 5-out-of-10 energy level where she’s down for a stroll or a nap, depending on your vibe. She’s a total gold medalist in the Car Ride Olympics—just chill, relaxed, and possibly judging your playlist in silence. On walks, she brings her A-game: no pulling, no drama, just smooth strides like she trained under a Zen master. Adventure or homebody? Honestly, she’s both... kind of. She’ll come along for the outing because you’re going, not because she has any grand plans to hike Everest. She still gets a little unsure in new environments, but her loyalty runs deep—if you’re going, she’s going. Period. Overall, she’s got that reserved, thoughtful vibe. She’s the type who watches the room like a detective in a trench coat before deciding whether to engage. But the moment she spots her person? Game over. Cue the wiggly butt, happy tail, and all the love. Other dogs? Meh. She’s not exactly the cruise director of the dog park, but she’ll dabble in a game of tag here and there. Mostly, though, she’s a devoted sidekick looking for her favorite human to shadow like it’s her full-time job. Fence or no fence? She’s flexible. A securely fenced yard would be great, but she’s just as happy in a home or apartment with regular leash walks—as long as she’s got her human, she’s home. Oh, and she’s both potty and kennel trained. That’s right—she pees outside and doesn’t scream in a crate. A mythical creature, basically. As for destructive tendencies? Nope. She’s not out here trying to live her best beaver life by chewing through your furniture. As for barking, she’s more of a casual commentator than a full-blown canine town crier. She’ll chime in occasionally—like when someone new shows up or the other dogs are stirring up drama—but she’s not out here narrating every falling leaf or imaginary ghost squirrel. Think “polite notice” rather than “midnight megaphone.” Just enough voice to remind you she’s observant, but not so much that you’ll be investing in noise-canceling headphones. So, what are you waiting for? Chocolat is basically the dog equivalent of finding a rare Pokémon in your backyard—just waiting for the right person to come along and make her their human. Don’t let this opportunity slip through your fingers. If you think you can handle the adorableness and are ready to take this sweet fluffball into your life, then fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app already. It’s super easy—just a few clicks to send it over to her foster family, and voilà, she could be yours. Oh, and if you’re not already in Hutchinson, KS... well, pack up the car because that’s where you’ll be picking up this little bundle of joy. Ready to adopt her? Better get a move on before someone else does!
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Daffy

Bernese Mountain Dog

Female, 11 mos
Tulsa, OK
Size
(when grown) Large 61-100 lbs (28-45 kg)
Details
Not good with kids, Good with dogs, Good with cats, Spayed or Neutered, Shots are up-to-date,
Story
Meet Daffy — a nearly one-year-old professional blank slate who is bravely navigating the wild world of “how to dog” with all the grace and coordination of a newborn giraffe on roller skates. She may not know what she’s doing half the time (or, let’s be honest, any of the time), but what she lacks in experience she more than makes up for in sweetness, squishiness, and the ability to stare deep into your soul with those “please love me even though I am scared of the world eyes". Daffy is basically the rescue dog version of that one friend who is charming, loveable, and utterly clueless about how the adult world works — but you adore them anyway because their heart is in the right place. Daffy’s ready for a best friend who won’t give up on her as she figures out this whole “being a dog” thing. Spoiler alert: it’s going to be a journey... but it’s going to be adorable. Allow us to introduce Daffy — an 11-month-old Bernese Mountain Dog who is basically the floofy embodiment of “I have no idea what I’m doing, but I’m trying really hard and I really want to be your best friend.” Daffy came to us along with her siblings, Revan and Eloise, after their previous owner realized that placing three large, untrained fluffballs was slightly more challenging than expected. Daffy is what we’d politely call “selectively social.” Despite living with her foster for a week, she still occasionally responds to us like we’ve just burst through the wall wearing a clown costume and demanding her social security number. Will she come to you? Yes — eventually. With treats. And a little sweet-talking. Possibly a bribe. Possibly two. Patience is not just recommended; it’s mandatory. She does get along well with other dogs — though right now she’s more in the “they exist, and that’s fine” stage than the “let’s party in the backyard” phase. But to be fair, she’s got her sister Eloise as her built-in emotional support animal, so she hasn’t felt the need to branch out. Once separated, we suspect she might actually notice other dogs exist and maybe even start playing with them. As for cats? Daffy has gone nose-to-nose with the resident purrinators and… shrugged. No drama, no chasing, no attempts to befriend or devour. Just vibes. Kids? Yeah… about that. Daffy hasn’t been around any, but if you have tiny humans who scream, fling snacks, and move like caffeinated squirrels — she’s probably not the one. Calm, older kids who understand personal space and aren’t prone to sneak attacks might be okay. Otherwise, expect a Daffy-shaped puff of fur as she Houdinis herself into the nearest hiding place. This girl is a soft-hearted introvert wrapped in a fluffy Bernese coat — she just needs a human who gets her quiet, awkward charm and doesn’t expect a social butterfly on day one. Daffy's energy level falls somewhere between a mildly curious sloth and a golden retriever who’s just finished a yoga class — calm, with just enough pep to follow you around the house, but not enough to actually want to meet your neighbors or, heaven forbid, go to a festival. She can walk on a leash… theoretically. In practice, it’s more of a slow-motion negotiation involving treats, pep talks, and the occasional internal crisis. Her one car ride with us? A seven-hour endurance test of pure anxiety, in which she sat rigidly upright in the backseat the entire time, drooling all over her sister like a stressed-out St. Bernard impersonator. She’s not what you’d call a “road trip dog,” not yet at least. That was probably her first ever car ride, so I think it is only fair to cut her some slack. Daffy is firmly in the “homebody” camp. Loud noises, strangers, strange places — hard pass. What she really wants is a calm routine, familiar surroundings, and a couch with her name on it (figuratively… unless you’re into that sort of décor). She’s not here for chaotic brunch patios or dog-friendly breweries. She’s here to thrive in the peace and quiet of her own little kingdom. As for temperament? Daffy is a delicate blend of sensitive soul and attention-loving goofball. Tell her “no” and she might not recover for a week. Give her a toy, though, and she’ll parade it around like she just won the lottery. She doesn’t really play with toys — it’s more of a personal art installation she curates throughout the house. Daffy needs a securely fenced yard because walks through the great unknown are not currently her thing. She’d thrive best in a calm, consistent home with routines, kindness, and absolutely zero expectations of being the life of the party— because leashes are terrifying, and you’re not catching her attention with “just a walk around the block.” Apartment life and leash walks as her main outlet? Not a chance. She’s looking for a fortress of solitude where she can nap in peace, casually patrol the backyard, and continue her mission of never meeting new people ever again. Daffy is not yet potty trained — because, again, she’s still figuring out how to dog, and that includes understanding the wild concept that doing her business happens outside and not, say, wherever the mood strikes. She’s making progress, but accidents are still part of the daily forecast. So if you’re looking for a dog who arrives with the cleanliness and house manners of a royal corgi raised in a castle, Daffy is not your girl. If the idea of cleaning up a surprise puddle sends you into a spiral, or you’re someone who treasures your cream-colored rugs like family heirlooms — walk away now. Fast. Daffy has never been kenneled, and based on her general life philosophy of “new things are terrifying and probably trying to kill me,” we can only assume her opinion of crates would fall somewhere between mild suspicion and full-blown existential crisis. Daffy hasn’t barked yet — not once. Which either means she’s the strong, silent type who only speaks when the world truly needs to hear her voice… or she’s still so unsure of everything that even barking feels like too much commitment. She’s currently living her best wallflower life, quietly observing the chaos around her and thinking, “Yeah, I’ll pass.” Daffy has not been much of a chewer so far — but let’s not get too comfortable. This is a brave new world for her, and as she gains confidence, it’s entirely possible she’ll start exploring it one chewable object at a time. So while she hasn’t yet turned your slippers into modern art, the potential is there... simmering quietly beneath the surface. Because of that, Daffy is not the right fit for the “I want a low-maintenance dog who never chews, sheds, barks, or breathes too loudly” crowd. Long story short, she is not a match for the faint of heart, the chronically busy, or anyone whose patience levels dip below saint status before morning coffee. But if you can handle a little mess, a lot of learning, and a ton of heart in progress — Daffy’s ready to keep trying and the reward of watching this girl open up and come into her own...will be something you will never forget and cherish every day!

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Oklahoma German Shepherd Rescue

PO Box 1292, Jenks, OK 74037

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Yorkie Haven Rescue - OK

Jenks, OK 74037

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Pet Adoption League Tulsa

10117 E 71st St, at Petsmart 11:00 A.M. – 3:30 P.M., Tulsa, OK 74170

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Dalmatian Assistance League Inc.

P.O. Box 703022, Tulsa, OK 74170

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Pyr Paws and Fluffy Tails Rescue

Tulsa, OK 74137

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Partnering for Pets, Inc.

9521 Riverside Pkway, #333, Tulsa, OK 74137

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Everything Dog

Glenpool, OK 74033

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Glenpool Animal Shelter

14536 S. Elwood Ave, Glenpool, OK 74033

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Greyhound Pets of America/Oklahoma

1775 E. 59th St., Tulsa, OK 74105

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ARF - City Vet

3550 S Peoria Ave, 3550 S Peoria Ave, Tulsa, OK 74105

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