Great Pyrenees puppies and dogs in Fort Gibson, Oklahoma

Indy is a perfect dog we just don’t have the time or resources to take care of her. Please consider adopting her.

Meet Odie! He is a Great Pyrenees mix, about 18 months old. This sweet, lovable, boy loves to run & explore. He loves kids & people!! Watch his video! He gets along well with other dogs. We are working on leash & potty training! Odie would make a great addition to any home, especially one with children!

Hello! This is Addy. We originally got him as a puppy from a pretty bad situation and as he grew, he worked with our goats, chickens, and cats to help keep our property and livestock safe. He never needed any training for any of it, it was just a second nature to him. But, due to unfortunate circumstances, we had to sell all of our animals and move off our ranch onto a much smaller property. With no one to care for, not as much room to run, and with us working 60+ hours a week, we just don't have the capability to give him what he needs. And as much as it breaks our hearts, he would benefit from someone with more room and time to take care of him. Addy is a very high energy boy and will run as long as you let him. He loves minties treats, pig ears, and salmon rolls. There was not a lot of training and he has been outside his whole life so he isn't house broke but he does know, sit, no, and stop.

Maddie might actually be part cat. 😸 She likes to survey the world from behind the couch until she’s sure everything’s safe—then she’s your #1 snuggle buddy! She knows sit and shake, loves playing with her foster siblings, and is learning that walks are pretty great too. The kennel? Not her fave. The bed? Absolutely. Once she warms up, Maddie’s all love, loyalty, and cuddles. 💕 Available through Legacy of Hope Dog Rescue

Meet Asha – the ultimate overachiever in the categories of lounging and loving. Asha is what we like to call emotionally available – she’ll bond faster than your last Amazon Prime delivery and loves hard. She’s sweet, gentle, and will follow you around like she’s on a mission to become your shadow’s understudy. Basically, she’s the safe, soft-hearted sidekick you didn’t know you needed… but now can’t imagine life without. She’s the kind of dog who’ll make you feel like the most important person in the world within 3.5 seconds of meeting you — mostly because she’s already decided you’re her emotional support human. Safe? Absolutely. Sweet? To a fault. And once she loves you (which again, takes about the length of one sneeze), you’re stuck. Forever. Like glitter. Meet Asha — a 2-year-old, 63-pound Great Pyrenees whose gentle spirit and loving heart have remained unshaken, even through some incredibly difficult times. Asha came to us from a shelter, where she found herself on the euthanasia list after being left unclaimed—with a large tumor hanging from the side of her face. Despite the pain and confusion, she remained sweet, calm, and affectionate with everyone she met. Thankfully, one of our wonderful foster families stepped up just in time, and thanks to the skill and compassion of our veterinary partners, her tumor was successfully removed. Her incision is nearly fully healed now, and she’s feeling better than ever.Asha is the perfect blend of laid-back and loving. She’s just as happy curling up for a quiet afternoon nap as she is riding shotgun for a treat run. She forms bonds quickly and deeply, offering the kind of unconditional affection that only a rescue dog can. She’s safe. She’s sweet. And she’s ready to write a new chapter—this time with a forever family who sees her for the beautiful soul she truly is. Asha is basically that one friend who gets along with everyone—dogs included. She’s the type who walks into a room, does a polite sniff-around like she’s reading the vibe, and then settles in like she’s always been part of the group. She doesn’t need to be in the middle of the play session, but she likes to know she’s invited. Now, when she first met Major(the resident dog), things were… let’s say tense. He wasn’t thrilled to share the spotlight, but Asha handled it like a total pro—gave him some space, didn’t take his dramatics personally, and let him come around on his own timeline. (He did. He’s obsessed now.) She met a couple of kids recently—ages 8 and 11—and read the room better than most adults. The younger one was clearly a little intimidated by her size (fair, she is part pony), and Asha immediately softened her approach. No jumping, no wild energy—just a slow flop to the floor and a full tummy display, like, “I’m harmless, I promise. You can pet me now.” Cats? She’s seen one. Didn’t chase it, bark at it, or try to interview it. The cat was probably more concerned than she was. Asha just gave it a side glance like, “You do your thing, whiskers. I’ve got naps to take.” And when it comes to grown-ups? Asha thinks you’re great. All of you. She gives a warm, happy greeting without turning into a caffeine-fueled tornado, then politely parks herself nearby in case you feel like giving her some attention. She’s sweet, respectful, and somehow still manages to make every new person feel like they just met their favorite dog. Basically, she’s the total package—diplomatic, affectionate, and socially savvy. Asha’s energy level clocks in at a solid 3 out of 10—which is basically the canine version of a koala crossed with a sleepy golden retriever. If you’re looking for a dog who treats movement as an optional activity unless snacks or car rides are involved, congratulations—you may have just found your soulmate. She’s not going to be your hiking partner for that sunrise summit, but she will accompany you on a leisurely stroll. Despite her preference for lounging, she’s a surprisingly stellar road trip buddy. None of that “panting at every red light” drama here—she's more of a chill co-pilot, gazing out the window like she’s contemplating life’s deeper questions (like why pup cups aren’t free healthcare). With a little help from her doodle foster brother, she’s now a pro car companion—quiet, relaxed, and very pleased to be included. Leash walking? She’s not going to win gold in the Obedience Olympics, but she’s not trying to drag you down the block like a sled dog in the Iditarod either. Unless there’s another dog nearby—then she briefly becomes the mayor of Excitedville. And yes, if she catches a really interesting smell, expect a full-on stubborn statue moment. She’s only been on two “official” walks, but she strutted her stuff like she was auditioning for Dog Bachelor. As for her hobbies, it’s a pretty short list. Napping, cuddling, maybe trying a toy if no one’s watching. She’s dabbled in playtime—it was adorable and slightly awkward, like someone trying yoga for the first time—but she’d honestly prefer a 24/7 petting schedule. She’s not high-maintenance, but she is very in favor of being adored like the majestic, velvet-nosed queen she is.Her temperament? In a word: sweet. In more words: dangerously sweet. She bonds fast, loves hard, and has that “I will imprint on you like a baby duck” energy. She’s smart—like, “quietly outsmarting the humans and pretending she didn’t” smart. Her memory is suspiciously good, so don’t make promises you can’t keep... especially if those promises involve snacks. She absolutely loves being outside, so if you’re apartment-bound with no yard, she’s probably not your girl. She enjoys sunbathing, supervising passersby from a safe distance, and making sure the wind is doing what it’s supposed to. Bottom line: Asha is a low-drama, high-sweetness kind of dog who just wants a soft place to land, a few short adventures, and a lifetime supply of belly rubs. Asha is, in fact, potty trained. She’s polite, dignified, and far too fabulous to do her business indoors like some kind of heathen. As for kenneling... hard no. If you’re looking for a dog who happily trots into a crate and tucks herself in like she’s checking into a cozy doggy hotel, Asha is not your girl. She gave it an honest try—for two nights—and responded with what can only be described as soul-crushing wails straight out of a Victorian ghost story. Not barking. Not whining. Wailing. Like a heartbroken opera singer who lost her will to sing. She sleeps quietly through the night on her bed, doesn’t wander, doesn’t get into things, and generally acts like she’s been free-roaming responsibly her entire life. She doesn’t need a crate to behave—she just needs a home that understands that not every dog finds comfort behind a closed door. So, if you’re thinking of bringing her home and sticking her in a crate while you’re at work—respectfully, don’t. It simply isn't necessary for her. Asha’s barking style? Let’s just say she’s not out here narrating every squirrel movement like a neighborhood gossip, but she will absolutely sound the alarm if something seems off. Suspicious noise outside? Bark. Mailman approaching? Bark. Ghostly presence from another dimension? Possibly bark, just to be safe. She saves the big, dramatic barks for things she deems truly important(although you may not always agree on the level of importance)—like potential intruders, strange sounds, or, you know, a plastic bag blowing across the yard with malicious intent. When she’s bored or just wants a little attention, she tones it down to more of a low rumble or cute little "notice me" bark—kind of like she’s trying to keep it professional but still get her point across. If you’ve made it this far and are thinking, “Wow, this majestic land cloud sounds perfect”—you’re absolutely right. But before you go planning matching outfits and road trips, there’s one small catch: you’ll need to fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app (yes, we require paperwork—because this girl doesn't just deserve a home...she deserves the PYRfect home), and you'll need to come pick her up in Moore, Oklahoma. That’s right—no shipping, no teleportation, no Uber for dogs. Just you, your car, and the open road leading to the best decision you’ll ever make. Don’t worry—she’ll make it worth the drive.

Meet Taco — the refined gentleman of the Pyr world. While younger dogs are out there chasing tails and poor life decisions, Taco has already achieved enlightenment in the ancient art of Doing Absolutely Nothing. His daily schedule is simple yet sophisticated: wake up, inspect the kingdom, receive adoration, take a nap, repeat. He’s a connoisseur of comfort, a master of relaxation, and a firm believer that the best form of cardio is a leisurely stroll around the yard—preferably followed by snacks and another nap. He enjoys his walks—not for the exercise, mind you—but to ensure all is in order in his neighborhood and that no rogue squirrels have attempted a coup in his absence. Taco is an 8-year-old, 102-pound Great Pyrenees—yes, you read that right. He’s roughly the size of a small glacier and moves at about the same speed. This big guy isn’t in any hurry to do anything unless, of course, something absolutely requires his immediate royal attention. Then, in a plot twist worthy of its own nature documentary, this senior pyrabear transforms from “retired lawn ornament” to “spry, galloping cloud of fury” in seconds flat—bounding across the yard with all the grace of a much younger pup who’s got a bone to pick with a suspicious leaf or an overly confident squirrel. I’m sure you’re wondering how a dog like Taco—who sounds like everyone’s dream come true (lazy, allergic to exercise, and fully committed to moving through life at a glacial pace)—ended up back in rescue. Well, life threw Taco and his family a curveball. His humans received a deployment overseas, and as fate would have it, Taco’s other allergy (besides the one to cardio) decided to ruin the plan. Because of his dreaded allergies, the country they were heading to wouldn’t allow him entry. So, with heavy hearts and plenty of tears, his family made the difficult decision to surrender him back to us. Now, this big, beautiful snowbear is back with us, ready to find a new throne where he can rule over a home, soak up affection, and ensure all unauthorized squirrels are properly escorted off the premises. Life may have changed his plans, but Taco’s mission remains clear: nap, patrol, repeat. Like any seasoned monarch, he has some requests for his new home. He’s good with other dogs—but let’s be clear—he has absolutely no interest in rowdy young whippersnappers bouncing off the walls, challenging his authority, or creating any kind of household drama. Taco is the “been there, done that, bought the T-shirt” kind of dog. He values serenity, mutual respect, and personal space. So if your home is filled with endless wrestling matches, hyper pups, or self-declared alpha personalities, Taco kindly asks that you keep scrolling. His dream home is one where the energy level stays closer to “retirement village” than “college frat house.”He’s also lived peacefully with cats—an arrangement that worked beautifully because they had an unspoken agreement: they did their thing, he did his, and the kingdom remained harmonious. He even did great with kids in his previous home, having grown up alongside a 5-year-old boy and a 13-year-old girl. Taco has proven himself to be patient and gentle. That said, given his age and his preference for quiet dignity, he’d like to skip any households where the kids think he’s a pony or part of their obstacle course. Like a true Great Pyrenees, Taco won’t be leaping into your lap or showering you with kisses on day one. He’s a thinker, an observer, and a dignified guardian who takes his time deciding who earns a spot in his inner circle. But once you’re in—once he’s decided you belong in his kingdom—you’ll have the kind of loyal, steadfast companion who watches over you with quiet devotion, gentle affection, and a sense of calm that only a Pyr can provide. Taco is what we’d call a “3 out of 10” on the energy scale—which translates to “I will go for a walk if you ask nicely, but I’m not doing a marathon, Susan.” He’ll happily join you for a stroll around the neighborhood to make sure everything in his kingdom is still in order. But the second you suggest a jog or, heaven forbid, fetch, he’ll give you that slow Pyr blink that says, “You go ahead, I’ll catch up... never.” He’s got his priorities straight—naps first, snacks second, light patrols third. Now, don’t let his “retirement pace” fool you—this boy has seen the world. Literally. Taco traveled all the way from Canada to Oklahoma, making him a well-seasoned (and well-traveled) gentleman. When it comes to car rides, he’s quiet, calm, and cool—no motion sickness, no drama, just pure, unbothered Pyr energy radiating from the back seat. On leash, Taco’s tail wags with anticipation the moment he sees his collar come out. He walks beautifully—most of the time. But let’s be honest, he’s still a Pyr, so if something catches his attention, he will remind you that he is in fact, stronger than you. Personality-wise, Taco is the definition of calm, cool, and collected—until the pack starts barking. That’s when the switch flips. He doesn’t know what’s going on, but he’s certain it’s important and demands a full-scale response. He doesn’t need an actual doorbell to prove his skills, either; if he hears one on TV, he’s on duty, rounding up the troops. For about thirty seconds, he’s the Chief of Bark Security… then he goes back to being the sleepy ambassador of peace. As for his ideal home, Taco’s flexible—he’s fine with a fenced yard to patrol, but he’d also do well in an apartment or quieter home where leash walks are part of the daily routine. Let’s get this out of the way: Taco knows his commands. “Sit,” “Down,” and “Shake” are all part of his professional repertoire. He’s potty trained, too, which isn’t surprising—he’s far too dignified to stoop to such chaos indoors. As for kenneling? Don’t even bother. Taco doesn’t “do” crates. He’s more of a “free-range potato” kind of guy, preferring to stretch out wherever the floor feels most luxurious. His former family never crated him either, so as far as he’s concerned, the whole concept is a myth invented by lesser beings. He doesn’t chew, doesn’t dig, doesn’t dumpster dive, and doesn’t redecorate your home while you’re away. Frankly, he’s almost suspiciously well-behaved, and you will be in awe every time you come home and everything is in fact exactly as you left it. Taco’s a sweetheart through and through. He loves being petted, so much so that he’ll gently nudge your hand back if you dare stop too soon. He doesn’t mind being brushed and will graciously tolerate it as long as you acknowledge how handsome he looks afterward. He even tolerates baths like a stoic war hero. Taco is basically the canine equivalent of a retired celebrity—handsome, mellow, and entirely unimpressed by your mortal struggles. He is the full package—wise, handsome, fluffy, and so chill he could probably lower your blood pressure just by existing. So, if you’re ready to welcome this majestic cloud of fluff into your life, head over and fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app so we can send it to his foster family. But fair warning: you’ll need to pick up your new snowbear in Tuskahoma, OK, where Taco is currently ruling his temporary kingdom and waiting for his loyal subjects (that’s you) to come claim him.