Great Pyrenees puppies and dogs in Jenks, Oklahoma

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 Jackson — the dog version of a warm cup of cocoa on a cold day. He’s gentle, soothing, and somehow makes everything feel calmer the moment he’s around. Jackson has a way of fitting perfectly into family life, especially one with kids. He’s patient in that soft, unspoken way, happy to be part of the noise without ever adding to it. He’s the kind of dog who watches over little ones like it’s his most important job, content to sit nearby, tail gently wagging, making sure everyone’s okay. If your family is looking for a dog who brings peace, warmth, and an endless supply of quiet affection, Jackson is ready to step into that role and never look back. Jackson is a 2–3-year-old, 100-pound Great Pyrenees mix who is essentially the living, breathing stuffed animal you always wanted as a kid. Just...you know....giant and life-sized. Jackson came to us after he somehow ended up in the shelter. How someone could let go of a gem like him...we will never understand, but their loss is your gain. Let’s talk about Jackson in social situations, because for a 100-pound Great Pyrenees mix, he is shockingly unproblematic. With other dogs, he’s not trying to run the group chat or start drama — if another dog comes in hot with big opinions, Jackson is immediately like, “Sir, absolutely not worth arguing over,” and politely submits. He genuinely likes other dogs and is perfectly happy to coexist, but his favorite thing is backyard playtime with his buddy Lee, where the vibes are mutual and no one’s trying to prove anything. Zero toxic masculinity. Just good clean fun. Cats? Shockingly, Jackson seems to have missed the memo that some dogs are supposed to care. The cats he’s encountered at the shelter and the vet were met with a calm, indifferent “oh… you exist” response. No fixation, no prey drive theatrics, no unhinged staring contest. Now, kids — this is where Jackson truly shines. Despite being the size of a small refrigerator, he is painfully gentle. He adores kids, follows them around like it’s his full-time job, and happily plops down with his massive paws in their laps like he’s convinced he’s a lap dog. He takes pets politely, moves carefully, and somehow manages to be soft and sweet with tiny humans who are very much not known for grace. He is patient, tolerant, and deeply affectionate — the kind of dog parents dream about when they say they want a “family dog.” Meeting new people is equally low-drama. Jackson is not a barker, a jumper, or a chaotic welcome committee. Instead, he greets strangers by quietly orbiting them in slow, polite circles until someone notices him and starts petting. No barking announcement. No body slams. Just a hopeful wag and a subtle, “Hello, yes, I live here, please acknowledge me.” Once he’s been properly greeted, he’s perfectly content to hang out nearby, soaking up affection without demanding it. Jackson’s energy level sits at a very respectable 6 out of 10, which translates to: he wakes up ready to seize the day, remembers halfway through that naps exist, and then adjusts his schedule accordingly. He’s not bouncing off the walls, but he’s also not filing paperwork for early retirement. Morning comes with a little pep, the rest of the day comes with vibes. At heart, Jackson is absolutely a homebody. His dream day involves laying in bed with his person, supervising life from a comfortable spot, and maybe taking a casual backyard romp if the mood strikes. He enjoys fresh air and playtime, but his soul is firmly rooted in “home is where my people are.” Adventures are fine, but only after a formal discussion and preferably with a return-to-bed guarantee. His favorite activities include laying on the bed like it’s his office, playing in the backyard with one of his doggie companions, Lee, chewing on a bone with great seriousness, and being wherever his people are. Toys are fine, play is fun, but companionship is the real prize. Jackson would likely thrive with a securely fenced yard where he can stretch his legs and relax, but with time and patience, he could adapt to a leash-walk lifestyle as well. He’s not anti-walk — he just needs to be convinced it’s his idea. Jackson has this whole “responsible adult dog” thing pretty dialed in. Jackson is potty trained, which means he understands the basic social contract of indoor living and has zero interest in ruining your floors. When it comes to being kenneled, Jackson is shockingly reasonable for a 100-pound dog. Destructive chewing is not part of his résumé. Your shoes, furniture, and belongings are safe. HOWEVER. Jackson does have opinions about unattended opportunities. He will absolutely drink from the toilet like it’s a five-star hydration station. He sniffs counters with clear curiosity, like he’s casing the joint, but has not yet crossed into full counter-surfing criminal activity. Human food theft? Yes, he would love to try. No shame. No regrets. Barking-wise, he’s mostly quiet. He may join in if his dog friend Lee starts barking in the yard, because teamwork makes the dream work. Occasionally he’ll bark inside if he believes there’s something worth alerting you about. That said, he is absolutely not a nonstop neighborhood commentator. The most important thing to know about Jackson is this: he is genuinely one of the sweetest, gentlest souls you’ll ever meet. He’s calm, kind, affectionate, and absolutely built to be a family dog. He adores kids, thrives on companionship, and brings a steady, comforting presence into the home. He’s big, soft, loving, and ready to be someone’s forever best decision. Jackson is ready to be someone’s best decision. If you’d like to adopt this very good boy, you’ll need to fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app so we can send it over to his foster family — because yes, there is a process, and yes, Jackson is worth the paperwork. Once approved, you’ll need to come pick up your new best friend in Yukon, OK, where he will be waiting patiently, probably wondering why it took you so long to find him. Apply responsibly. Adopt lovingly. Bring a leash. Jackson is ready when you are. 🐾💙

Meet Olly — a walking serotonin dispenser disguised as a puppy. He’s the kind of happy-go-lucky pup who greets the world like it personally sent him an invitation. New day? Amazing. New people? Thrilled. Existing people he’s already met? EVEN BETTER. Olly operates under the firm belief that life is generally good, most problems can be solved with optimism, and everyone is probably here to be his friend (or at least admire him). Basically, Olly is pure sunshine wrapped in fur — earnest, affectionate, and refreshingly uncomplicated. He’s not here to stir drama, challenge authority, or question the meaning of life. He’s here to love you, follow you around like it’s his personal mission, and remind you that sometimes the best thing you can be is just… happy to be here. Meet Olly — a four-month-old Great Pyrenees/Anatolian mix whose only real crime is being too happy for a world that occasionally makes deeply questionable decisions. Olly found himself in the shelter, then did what puppies everywhere dream of: he got adopted. Cue the hopeful music, right? Except plot twist — he was brought back. Not for aggression. Not for behavioral issues. Not for chewing drywall or hosting underground rave parties at 2 a.m. Nope. He was returned for ringworm. Yes, ringworm. The extremely common, very treatable, mildly inconvenient skin thing that’s more annoying than dangerous and absolutely not a personality flaw. And because the universe sometimes chooses chaos, this sweet, happy-go-lucky baby was suddenly labeled an owner surrender with a medical condition — which landed him on the euthanasia list. Let that sink in. A puppy whose biggest concerns in life are snacks, naps, and making friends almost lost his life over something that requires medication and a little patience. Olly didn’t understand any of this, of course. He just kept wagging his tail, trusting humans, and assuming everything would work out — because that’s who he is. Despite being failed in a pretty big way, Olly remains pure sunshine in puppy form. He’s affectionate, gentle, and radiates that goofy optimism only a baby giant-breed mix can pull off. He hasn’t hardened, shut down, or lost faith. He’s still out here believing people are good, life is fun, and tomorrow probably includes treats. Which honestly makes him both heartbreakingly resilient and wildly lovable. With other dogs, he is absolutely the life of the party. e plays hard, loves everyone, and operates under the firm belief that every dog he meets is there specifically to be his new best friend. Personal space is more of a suggestion to him, but it’s delivered with such joyful enthusiasm that most dogs just accept their fate and join the fun. Cats, however, are a different storyline. Olly finds them fascinating. Not in a “must chase” way, but in a “why are you shaped like that and why won’t you play with me” way — which currently translates to barking at them begging them to be his friends. Kids are technically an unknown variable, but let’s be real — this is a happy-go-lucky, people-loving puppy whose default setting is joy. There’s no indication he’d be anything but fine, especially with older kids who can handle a bouncy, enthusiastic baby cloud who might forget he’s not lap-sized. As for new people? Olly doesn’t meet strangers — only friends he hasn’t met yet. He is a full-on social butterfly, greeting humans like they’ve just returned from a long journey and he simply cannot believe they’re finally back. Expect tail wags, happy body language, and the kind of enthusiasm that makes people say, “Oh wow, he’s REALLY friendly.” Yes. Yes, he is. Olly’s energy level clocks in around a solid 6, which means he’s not scaling the walls like a caffeinated squirrel, but he’s also definitely not auditioning for a documentary called Dogs Who Nap Professionally. He’s got enough pep to keep things fun, but he’s not trying to drag you into a CrossFit routine you didn’t sign up for. As for adventures versus staying home — he’s still young, still figuring out who he’s going to be when he grows up. Right now, he seems game for outings, experiences, and being included in whatever you’re doing. He hasn’t decided if he’s destined to be an outdoorsy guy, a patio pup, or a future couch philosopher, but odds are he’ll be happy wherever he is as long as he’s included and has something to do (or someone to love on). Temperament-wise, he’s a classic happy-go-lucky puppy. Cheerful, optimistic, friendly, and emotionally uncomplicated. He’s not sensitive, not dramatic, not brooding in the corner questioning humanity. He’s just… happy. The kind of dog who wakes up ready to see what the day has in store and assumes it’s probably good. His favorite activities? Other dogs. People. Existing. Olly is a social butterfly through and through, living his best life playing with anyone who will engage. If there’s a group, he wants in. If there’s fun happening, he’s already there. Toys, playtime, and companionship are his jam. As for living arrangements, Olly isn’t picky. Fenced yard? Great. No fence but consistent exercise and walks? Also great. He’s adaptable, easygoing, and more concerned with having his physical and social needs met than critiquing your real estate setup. Potty training with Olly is best described as “a work in progress with excellent intentions.” If you take him out on a schedule like a responsible adult and not a chaos gremlin, he does great. If you forget? Well. Puppies gonna puppy. He’s trying. His little brain is growing. Grace is appreciated. The kennel? Oh, he’s totally fine with it. Chewing? Shockingly no. Your shoes are safe. Your furniture can unclench. Olly has not chosen destruction as a hobby and does not feel the need to redecorate your home with his teeth. Same goes for mischief in general — no counter surfing, no trash buffets, no backyard excavation projects. He is, frankly, very well behaved for someone his age, which feels suspicious but we’ll take it.Barking-wise, Olly is a team player. If the group barks, he barks. If the group is quiet, he’s quiet. He’s not running a solo podcast, but he will absolutely join the choir when the mood strikes. Peer pressure is real. Olly is pure joy in puppy form — uncomplicated, affectionate, and ready to make someone ridiculously happy. If you’re looking for a dog who will love you fully, try his best, and greet life with optimism and wagging enthusiasm, congratulations. You’ve found him. If you’d like to be the lucky human who gets to raise this excellent little dude, here’s the part where we gently but firmly remind you that love alone does not magically place a puppy in your house. You must fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app. This allows us to send it to his foster family, who currently knows all his secrets and will help decide if you’re worthy of his greatness. And finally — Olly is not a downloadable dog. He does not ship. You will need to pick him up in Hutchinson, Kansas, where he will be waiting patiently, probably wagging, probably wondering what took you so long. Apply. Drive. Adopt the good boy. Olly is ready. 🐾

🚨 INTRODUCING: ELPHABA (yes, like the green one, but fluffier and slightly less dramatic) 🚨 (AKA: Ollie, Queen of Zoomies and Stretchy Naps™) Are you looking for a calm, quiet couch potato who spends her days napping peacefully and contemplating the meaning of life? Cool, so are we. You just won’t find her here. Elphaba is a high-energy, happy-go-lucky whirlwind of joy wrapped in fluff and curiosity. She wakes up each day like she’s just had a motivational speech from a toddler in a superhero cape. She wants to see things. Do things. Sniff things. Preferably all at once. She’s got a PhD in Inquisitiveness, a minor in Zoomies, and she specializes in “Stretchy Naps” — where she elongates her body to impossible dimensions and melts into the floor like butter on a summer sidewalk. If you’ve ever wanted a personal life coach who reminds you that the world is FULL of stuff to explore, Elphaba’s your girl. This 8-month-old, 45lb Great Pyrenees mix has all the makings of a star: high energy, endless curiosity, and an enthusiastic approach to life that includes investigating every corner of your house and then dramatically collapsing in a heap like she just finished a three-act play. Elphaba is what happens when you mix joy, caffeine, and curiosity into one big squishy marshmallow. She's absolutely happy-go-lucky, armed with endless energy and a nose that must investigate everything. Her previous adopters realized they weren’t quite ready for the full Elpahaba experience (puppy energy, grooming needs, you know—the usual fluffy gremlin stuff), so they’re kindly fostering her until she finds the right forever home. In the meantime, she’ll be perfecting her nap stretches and collecting squeaky toys like awards. Elphaba fancies herself a socialite, which is great… unless you’re her older foster sister who just wants to nap without being tackled by 45 pounds of optimism. She absolutely thrives in a multi-dog home—as long as the other dogs don’t mind having their personal space routinely violated by someone who’s just so excited to be here. She means no harm, really. She’ll happily trade her pestering for a plush toy the moment you wave one in front of her face. It’s less “bully” and more “golden retriever in a toddler’s body.” As for cats? We haven’t tested her yet, so for now we’re going to assume she’d either try to adopt them… or accidentally cause a household mutiny. Jury’s still out. Tiny humans? She’s been around them all—from babies to older kids and even a child with special needs—and she’s handled it like a champ. She thinks kids are just funny-looking puppies with snacks and sticky fingers, and honestly? She wants in. Occasionally, she needs a gentle reminder to give the youngest some space, but she’s all love and just wants to be part of the gang. New people are her jam. She greets strangers like long-lost friends, often with the kind of enthusiasm normally reserved for surprise pizza deliveries. After she’s gotten in a few full-body wiggles and a sniff or two, she settles into her “I’m your new best friend” role like it was made for her. Basically, if you’re not into extroverts who love kids, dogs, toys, and literally everyone they’ve ever met… you might want to keep scrolling. If Elphaba’s energy level were a mix of animals, she’d be somewhere between a curious fox and a golden retriever who just discovered tennis balls. She’s not bouncing off the walls 24/7—but she’s no slouch either. We’d give her a solid 8 out of 10 on the energy scale, but it’s the kind of energy that says, “I’d love a backyard adventure… but I also nap like it’s a competitive sport.” She’s got just enough oomph to keep things interesting without making you question all your life choices. In the car, she starts out like a cracked-out Jack-in-the-box, bouncing from seat to seat like she’s checking for treasure. But give her a towel, a solid five minutes, and the vague hope of snacks, and she settles down like a seasoned road-tripper. Long drives? She’s golden. On leash? Believe it or not, this girl has manners. After some good ol’ leash training, she walks like she’s campaigning for neighborhood mayor—confident, polite, and maybe just a little nosey. She’s not dragging you to Mordor or pancaking in protest. She’s just vibing. As for her sense of adventure? She’s still deciding. One minute she’s channeling Dora the Explorer, determined to sniff every inch of the yard, and the next she’s doing her best impersonation of a throw pillow. Right now, we’d classify her as a young, mildly adventurous, and super inquisitive soul. Temperament-wise, she’s the happy-go-lucky golden retriever spirit stuffed into a Great Pyrenees mix body and a strong passion for whatever you’re doing, plus whatever she’s doing, plus whatever might be happening three houses over. She is the dog equivalent of “Yes, and?”—always ready to jump into the next activity with unearned confidence and full tail-wag commitment. Her hobbies? Oh, honey. She is the reigning queen of plush toy destruction. Got a new stuffed squeaky friend? Not for long. She will lovingly carry it to her lair (aka the living room) and perform emergency fluff removal like it’s her life’s mission. Her toy basket is her pride and joy, and yes, she does know when a new toy has entered the premises. She’s not here for apartment life. She absolutely needs a fenced yard to burn off the crazy, no offense to your patio, but Elphaba needs a real yard to thrive. That said, she’s happiest when her day includes a good walk where she can pretend she’s starring in an indie film and sniff every leaf like it’s a potential Oscar winner. In short: Elphaba is your girl if you want a hilarious, high-energy fluffball with equal parts fun, charm, and cuddle. And if you’ve got a sense of humor, a fenced yard, and a plush toy budget, she’s ready to move in. Elphaba? Potty trained like a pro, thank you very much. She knows the difference between your living room rug and the great outdoors, and she’s not about to embarrass herself with any rookie mistakes. At night, she puts herself to bed like the responsible adult she absolutely isn’t the rest of the day. Her crate? Oh, she loves it—treats it like a spa retreat with memory foam. During the day though? She’s out and about living her best uncrated life, supervising your every move like the nosey fluffball she is. Now, let’s talk puppy-proofing—because while Elphaba may sleep like an angel and pee where she’s supposed to, don’t let that fluffy innocence fool you. She’s still very much a puppy. So yes, your house will need to be puppy-proofed unless you enjoy living dangerously. Think of her as a tiny home inspector, but instead of making notes, she just drags the evidence under the bed. Elphaba isn’t exactly the neighborhood gossip. In fact, she’s more of the “silent observer who’s secretly judging everything” type. She rarely barks—like, rarely—and when she does, it’s usually just because her foster sister decided to kick off the drama first. She's not out here announcing every Amazon delivery or wind-blown leaf like she’s on HOA patrol. Inside the house? Practically mute. It’s almost suspicious how quiet she is… like she’s planning something. But rest assured, it’s probably just which toy she’s going to disembowel next. So, if you’ve made it this far and you’re still thinking, “Yes, I do want a plushie-shredding, nap-stretching, low-key genius in a floofy disguise,” then congratulations—you might just be Elphaba’s person. But fair warning: she doesn’t come with a delivery option. You’ll need to physically transport yourself to Tahlequah, Oklahoma to collect your new favorite roommate. No broomsticks, no flying monkeys—just you, a car, and an adoption application. 📝 Apply here: https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app Go ahead. Adopt the floof. Your throw pillows were getting too comfortable anyway.

Meet Mia — a professional mood-booster wrapped in fur, operating under the delusion that everyone she meets is her long-lost best friend. Mia is unapologetically happy-go-lucky in a way that feels almost suspicious, like she knows a secret the rest of us don’t. When you sit down or get on her level, she doesn’t hesitate for even a second. She slides right in, gently tucks her face into your neck, and nuzzles like she’s trying to absorb your soul through osmosis. It’s sweet, it’s heartfelt, and it’s incredibly effective. Resistance is futile. You will melt. Mia is a 13-week-old, 22-lb female Great Pyrenees mix, and before you let her sweet little face and cloud-level fluff hypnotize you into poor decision-making, we should probably mention one tiny detail: this girl is not going to stay “portable.” Mia is very much on track to become a lot of dog. Like “takes up half the couch but insists she’s still a lap dog” big. Like “blocks the hallway and looks offended when you try to walk around her” big. If you’ve ever dreamed of owning something that doubles as a weighted blanket, a doorstop, and a very judgmental home security system—congratulations, you’re emotionally prepared. Mia came to us after being surrendered to the shelter, which frankly makes no sense because she is an actual angel wrapped in fur. Truly. An injustice. A crime against fluff. How anyone looked at this happy, affectionate, ridiculously charming baby and said, “No thanks,” is beyond us. But their loss is about to be someone else’s very big, very wonderful gain. Because here’s the thing: Mia isn’t just cute. She’s fun. She’s joyful. She’s the kind of puppy who makes everything feel lighter just by existing near you. She’s goofy in that puppy way, sweet in that heart-melting way, and already showing signs of becoming the kind of dog who bonds deeply with her people and takes her job as “beloved family member” very seriously. Mia’s social skills can best be described as “confidence first, size awareness never.” She plays beautifully with the bigger dogs in her foster home and genuinely believes she is one of them. Same energy, same enthusiasm, absolutely no understanding that she is, in fact, still a baby. As for kids, Mia has been around a 10-month-old grandson and has been incredibly sweet and gentle, with a strong commitment to licking as a love language. She’s the kind of puppy who would absolutely be the giggling, overexcited sidekick in any kid-centered adventure, though interactions are understandably supervised because, again… puppy. But her heart is 100% in the right place. Meeting new people is where Mia truly shines. She assumes everyone she meets is there specifically to admire her, and honestly, she’s usually right. New person? Best friend. Stranger? Temporary condition. If you have hands and are willing to pet her, congratulations—you’ve just been promoted to “favorite human.” Mia is social, confident, and delightfully unaware that not everyone wakes up hoping to be smothered by a fluffy puppy. She’s charming, outgoing, and already practicing the art of collecting admirers everywhere she goes. Fair warning: if you have a dog at home who deeply values structure, routine, order, and considers themselves the self-appointed police officer of the United Nations of Dogs, Mia may not be their ideal coworker. Remember how we mentioned she believes she’s already a big dog? Yes. That confidence comes with opinions. And volume. And a complete lack of concern for hierarchy charts. Mia is all about fun, play, joy, and living her best puppy life—but if another dog corrects her or gets a little sassy, she has absolutely no problem sassing right back. Not in an aggressive way, just in a very “I hear you, but have you considered no?” sort of way. She believes feedback is a suggestion, rules are flexible, and playtime is a constitutional right. So if your resident dog prefers peace, order, and puppies who quietly fall in line and respect the chain of command… Mia is probably not their dream intern. If, however, your dog enjoys playful energy, doesn’t take themselves too seriously, and can handle a confident puppy who occasionally forgets she’s still under construction, Mia could be a fantastic fit. Mia operates at a solid 7 out of 10 on the energy scale. She has opinions. She has pep. She has wiggle. She can absolutely play hard… and then immediately flop down like her batteries were removed, because balance is important. Car rides currently require assistance because she is still a compact bundle of fluff with legs that haven’t fully accepted gravity yet. Once she’s in the car, she’s mostly fine—curious, alert, mildly restless, and clearly trying to understand why the world is moving while she is not. Her overall temperament is best described as happy-go-lucky with a backbone. She is thrilled to see her people and expresses this by walking directly in front of them at all times, making her a certified tripping hazard. Personal space is a suggestion. Spatial awareness is a work in progress. But when you get down on her level, she melts into the sweetest neck nuzzles, reminding you that she is, at her core, just a soft little lovebug who wants to be close. She’s full of playful puppy wiggles, but she also appreciates downtime and knows when to chill, which is a rare and beautiful trait. Mia would do wonderfully in a family environment, especially one with kids and other dogs—bonus points if those dogs are easygoing and not deeply committed to enforcing household law and order. She enjoys toys, is undecided about water, and has made it very clear that baths are a personal offense. Opinions may evolve. Or not. As for commands, Mia currently speaks fluent “Sit,” understands “Stay” on a part-time basis, and is highly responsive to the universal language of “Treat.” She is young, smart, and very motivated by snacks, which tells us everything we need to know about her future training potential. Potty training is going… suspiciously well. She hasn’t pooped in the house at all, and while there were a few pee accidents early on, she’s been accident-free for three whole days now. We’re cautiously optimistic. Like, knock on wood, light a candle, don’t make eye contact with the universe optimistic. She clearly understands the concept; she’s just young enough that timing is still occasionally a suggestion. She has never been kenneled, mostly because she hasn’t given us a compelling reason to try. Chewing is minimal and very selective. She does not destroy shoes, furniture, or your will to live. However, if you leave baby toys out, she considers that a personal invitation. As for quirks? The biggest—and truly only—issue is that she is a certified tripping hazard. She walks directly in front of you. Always. With confidence. She has no sense of self-preservation or spatial awareness and assumes you will simply… work around her. Adopters should be prepared to develop excellent balance and situational awareness. If you think Mia might be your soulmate (or your dog’s soulmate, or your kid’s new best friend, or your future couch potato), you’ll need to fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app so we can send it over to her foster family. No application, no Mia. We don’t make the rules — okay, we do — but they exist for a reason. And yes, pickup will be in Warr Acres, OK, because Mia does not come with shipping, delivery, or Amazon Prime options. You must come get your own happiness in person.

Annabelle is such a sweetheart. She is loving, intuitive and adores people! Annabelle longs to be spoiled and treated like a princess. She is good with other dogs and perfect in the house. Thank you so much for your interest in adopting from us! We could not do this without you!! To pursue adoption of your desired pet, kindly send us the following basic info in a private email! Name Physical address Phone number  Current pets  Any past pets you have gotten rid of/why  Own/rent Brief description of your lifestyle, pet’s lifestyle & why you’re looking to adopt  Fence? If so, height & material 3 personal references (names/numbers only) 1 vet reference (name/number only) An application fee of $35 (via cash app) to https://cash.app/$passionanimalrescue will place a 48 hour hold on your pet of choice & allow you to receive a call from the foster parent of your pet choice!