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.

If emotional support came in the shape of a tiny potato-shaped mammal with big eyes and a heart full of snuggles… congratulations, you’ve just met Moosey. Moosey is the calm, quiet, sweet, cuddly member of our Little Critter Litter—the one who sits there like a soft, comforting marshmallow. He’s interactive, but at a peaceful, “let’s just hang out and vibe” level. No chaos, no drama, no conspiracy to overthrow your throw pillows. Just pure, gentle, soul-soothing sweetness. Moosey is a 10-week-old, 10-pound male Great Pyrenees mix who somehow ended up in the shelter with his siblings. He may be small now—a perfectly portable, loaf-sized cloud puff—but don’t let that fool you. Moosey has the heart of a gentle giant and the temperament of a baby monk who has taken a vow of calmness. When it comes to other dogs, Moosey absolutely LOVES them, and if there’s fun to be had, Moosey will be there, politely wagging his tail like the world’s sweetest hype man. Cats? Well… Moosey hasn’t met one yet, so his official stance on feline diplomacy remains “pending.” But given his soft, snuggly, baby-marshmallow personality, odds are good he’ll either think the cat is a new friend, a weirdly-shaped dog, or a mystical creature sent to judge him. Time will tell. As for kids, Moosey is already a certified cuddle ambassador. He did amazing with kids—like, full snuggle mode, zero hesitation, living his best life being gently carried around like a living stuffed animal. He soaked up the attention, the hugs, and the “you’re such a good boy” commentary with the enthusiasm of someone who has just discovered that tiny humans are basically walking treat dispensers with warm laps. He’s gentle, easygoing, and perfectly content to be held, hugged, or adored like the fluffy baby superstar he is. Meeting new people? Moosey excels here too. He’s sweet, social, and gives off the vibe of someone whose lifelong goal is to make every stranger feel like they’ve won a prize just by petting him. No trust issues, no suspicion—just instant charm, soft tail wags, and the kind of hopeful gaze that could get him adopted three times over. In summary: Moosey is that rare, magical creature who loves dogs, loves kids, loves people, and will probably love cats once he meets one. He is here for friendship, cuddles, and the deeply important mission of being adored by any human who crosses his path. Moosey walks through life with the energy level of someone who’s just sipped half a cup of chamomile tea—steady, mellow, and absolutely unbothered. A true 4 out of 10. Adventure-wise, Moosey is the best of both worlds. He’s absolutely the kind of pup who will joyfully trot along for all your outings—walks, coffee shop trips, exploring trails—and then immediately go home and cuddle on the couch with the commitment of a professional snuggler. He has equal enthusiasm for “Let’s go do something fun!” and “Let’s sit very still and just exist.” Truly a man of balance. His overall vibe is exactly what he advertises: calm, quiet, sweet, cuddly, interactive. He’s a gentle little cloud who wants to be part of the action but not in a chaotic way—more like, “Hello yes, I’m here to sit next to you and occasionally lick your hand for emotional support.” Favorite activities include playing with toys and his siblings, engaging in polite wrestling matches, and performing his signature move: gently placing his front paws on his foster mom to say hi like the world’s softest, sweetest little gentleman. He’s incredibly patient, waits his turn for attention, and gives off the kind of energy that makes your heart melt a little on impact. As for living arrangements? Moosey is impressively adaptable. A fenced yard? Great. Apartment life? Also great. A house without a fence but humans committed to walks and playtime? Still great. As long as he gets mental stimulation and reasonable outlets for his energy, he’s content anywhere—like a versatile little marshmallow who fits into any lifestyle. Your mission — should you choose to accept it — is to mold Moosey into the kind of polite, charming, socially acceptable canine citizen who makes your mom — the same woman who once sighed and said, “Another dog? Really?” — suddenly start referring to him as her grandson and showing up with homemade treats and new toys like she’s running a black-market cuddle ring. Moosey is sweet, sensitive, and softer than a freshly fluffed hotel pillow, which means your job is to help him become the dog who moves through the world with quiet confidence instead of “uhh… what is happening?” energy. Potty training? That’s on you, champ. Moosey did not arrive with a handbook or a YouTube tutorial. Socialization? Also your responsibility. Moosey is a sweet, soulful boy, but he still needs to experience the world outside his cozy safe zones. He needs to meet people, dogs, environments, smells, sights, sounds, and maybe even that terrifyingly realistic holiday inflatable your neighbors insist on displaying. He’s not shy — he’s just learning. And the more you show him, the more he’ll bloom into the kind of dog who handles everything with gentle, thoughtful confidence. Training? Yep, that’s yours too. Moosey isn’t staying up late tonight Googling “How to be a good boy” or practicing commands in his free time. He’s a blank slate with a heart of gold, a soft little sponge who will absorb everything you teach him. And now, the moment where I gently bully you into making the best decision of your life. If you’ve made it this far and you’re not already halfway to filling out an adoption app, I’m honestly impressed by your self-control. Moosey is calm, quiet, cuddly, sweet, polite, gentle, soft, soulful, adorable, and basically one emotional-support blink away from curing whatever stress you’ve been carrying since 2014. All you have to do is fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app so we can send it to his foster family—aka the people currently living in bliss with him—and then prepare to pick him up in Oklahoma City, OK. Go ahead. Make the move. Adopt the tiny emotional support cloud. You deserve this level of joy. Moosey deserves you. And your couch deserves a cuddle buddy.

Allow me to introduce Elowen — the sweet, gentle soul who radiates peace like a scented candle that actually works. She’s the emotional-support blanket you didn’t know you needed — loyal, kind, and so easy to love that even your grouchy uncle might smile when she walks in. She has that calm, steady presence that makes you feel like everything’s going to be okay, even if your coffee spilled, your Wi-Fi crashed, and your toddler just decorated the dog with yogurt. She’s not loud or demanding—just quietly perfect in that unassuming way that makes you wonder if she’s part angel and just really, really good at hiding her halo. Elowen’s story is one of those that makes you both furious at the world and in awe of how resilient dogs can be. At just 8 months old and weighing 43 pounds, this sweet Great Pyrenees mix found herself sitting in a shelter — out of time, out of options, and facing a surgery most rescues wouldn’t take on. She needed FHO surgery (femoral head ostectomy), which is a fancy medical way of saying her hip joint was damaged, and the “ball” part of the joint had to be removed so she could live pain-free. In simpler terms: her hip wasn’t working right, and she was walking around in pain like the brave little soul she is. We took one look at that face — those gentle, soulful eyes that seem to whisper, “I’ll be good, I promise” — and there was absolutely no way we were letting her slip through the cracks. So, she packed her tiny hospital bag (okay, fine, we packed it for her — she doesn’t have thumbs), joined our Fluffy Butt Family, and got the surgery she needed to start fresh. Now, Elowen is recovering beautifully, moving with a little more confidence every day, and learning that the world isn’t such a scary place after all. But her journey isn’t over just yet. Any potential adopter will need to continue helping her build strength in that leg — think gentle walks, steady low-impact movement, and maybe a few sessions of “spa day” physical therapy (she’s totally here for that). With patience, consistency, and some continued rehab, she’ll be back to graceful prancing and full tail wags in no time. Elowen’s story may have started in uncertainty, but thanks to a little surgery and a lot of love, her future is wide open — and she’s ready to write the rest of it with her forever family. Elowen might be on kennel rest right now, but she loves other dogs and is dying to join in the fun, especially with her buddy Freddie. You can almost see her plotting: “As soon as this leg’s cleared, Freddie, it’s on.” She’s the type who’d host a polite tea party with the seniors, chase zoomies with the young crowd, and still have time to make everyone feel special before bedtime. She’s social, friendly, and the kind of dog who could turn a pack of grumpy old dogs into giggling teenagers again. When it comes to cats, Elowen has fully entered her “I love everyone” era. She doesn’t chase, growl, or even pretend to be mildly suspicious—she just gives them a gentle sniff, a dainty kiss, and then looks at you like, “See? I’m basically a saint.” She treats cats like royalty, which means if you’ve got a feline who enjoys being admired, Elowen’s ready to roll out the red carpet. As for kids—well, she hasn’t had much experience yet, but if we had to bet, she’d be that calm, patient babysitter who’s unbothered by loud toys or sticky hands. The kind of dog who just sighs deeply when someone spills juice and quietly cleans up the emotional mess. She’s got that peaceful energy that makes you think she’d handle family life with ease, as long as she gets her fair share of cuddles and quiet moments too. Meeting new people? Elowen’s not one to rush in with jazz hands and tail spins. She’s polite, reserved, and gives off “classy brunch guest” vibes rather than “uninvited party crasher.” She’ll sit nicely, accept your affection with grace. he’s sweet, calm, and has that old-soul charm that makes you feel like you’ve known her forever—because somehow, she already acts like she knows you. Elowen is what we like to call a “moderately motivated” kind of girl. On the energy scale, she’s a solid 5 out of 10—enough pep to keep things interesting, but not the type to organize a neighborhood zoomie marathon. She’s not trying to summit Everest or run a 5K before breakfast; she just wants to be included. As a road trip buddy, Elowen is elite. Sure, she hasn’t had much time to rack up frequent flyer miles thanks to her recent hip surgery, but on her ride home from the vet? Absolute angel. When it comes to her lifestyle preferences, Elowen is the ultimate “where you go, I go” kind of gal. Coffee shop? She’s in. Couch day? She’s all for it. She’s not picky about the activity as long as she’s with her person. She’s equal parts adventure buddy and professional cuddler, perfectly capable of hiking in the morning and power-napping by noon. Overall, Elowen is the picture of a happy-go-lucky sweetheart with the soul of a poet. She’s gentle, kind, and radiates the kind of peace that makes you want to cancel your plans and just sit beside her. She’s got that perfect mix of soft-hearted and silly, ready to melt hearts everywhere she goes. Her hobbies? Oh, she’s got range. She loves toys and bones, happily prancing around like she’s just won “Best Toy Collector of the Year.” She’ll probably be a social butterfly once fully recovered—ready to charm every dog, cat, and human in a five-mile radius. For now, she’s practicing her sparkle on leash walks and perfecting her resting angel face. Elowen’s still figuring out what her perfect home looks like—fenced yard, apartment, palace, hobbit hole—she’s flexible. The important thing is that she has a human who adores her as much as she deserves, because let’s face it: Elowen isn’t just another dog. She’s the kind of soul that makes life feel softer, funnier, and a little more full of light. Elowen is the definition of a polite houseguest. She’s fully potty trained As for chewing? Please. Elowen doesn’t have time for that nonsense. She’s far too dignified to destroy your belongings. When it comes to the kennel, Elowen is… let’s say “mostly on board.” She goes in without a fuss, settles in nicely, and may offer a few gentle protest whines at night, but toss on some calming puppy music, and she’s out like a light. And as for barking—well, no one’s actually heard her bark yet. It’s led to some pretty serious speculation about whether she’s truly part Pyr, because if she is, we may have stumbled upon a mythical creature: the silent Great Pyrenees—a legend whispered about but rarely, if ever, seen. 😉 Overall, Elowen is that rare unicorn of a dog—sweet, gentle, low-maintenance, and practically self-cleaning. She’s easygoing, soft-hearted, and carries herself with the quiet grace of someone who knows she’s a treasure. If you’ve made it this far and haven’t already fallen in love with Elowen, go ahead and check your pulse—because she’s the real deal. So, if you’ve reached the point in your life where you’re ready for the kind of love that doesn’t demand constant chaos or chew through your throw pillows, it’s time to make it official. Fill out that adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app —(we promise it’s less painful than filing your taxes)—so we can send it to her foster family and let them know you’re ready to upgrade your life with a little extra fluff and a whole lot of calm. And once you’ve done that, clear your calendar and your passenger seat, because your next stop is Hutchinson, KS, where Elowen will be waiting—probably sitting like a perfect angel, silently judging your punctuality but forgiving you anyway because she’s just that sweet.

🚨 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.

If emotional comfort came in the form of a pocket-sized floof with big eyes and a surprisingly professional kissing career, it would absolutely be Dove from our Little Critter Litter. Dove is that perfect middle ground every adopter claims they want but rarely finds: calm enough to melt into your arms like a sleepy marshmallow, yet playful enough to add some life and fun to the home. She’s the kind of puppy who makes you feel like you’re doing everything right, even on the days you’re absolutely not. Pick her up and she becomes a tiny kiss-dispensing emotional reset button. Put her down and she becomes a cheerful little sidekick ready to follow you through every room like you’re the star of her personal documentary. Dove is a 10-week-old, 7-pound Great Pyrenees mix. Despite her pure-sunshine personality, someone still managed to let this tiny girl — and her siblings — end up in a shelter. Truly baffling. Despite her humble beginnings, she’s already perfected the art of convincing humans to pick her up, hold her close, and accept a generous sprinkling of puppy kisses as payment. Dove moves through the world with the soft sweetness of a little pup who genuinely can’t imagine anyone not wanting to be her friend. Around other dogs, she’s this gentle, joyful presence — the kind who trots over with a hopeful wag, offers a tiny kiss, and somehow convinces even the grumpiest canine to soften a little. She shares toys, she snuggles easily, and she carries herself with that quiet, irresistible charm. She hasn’t met small children yet, but she absolutely adores her foster’s teenage nephews. When they walk into the room, she lights up like someone turned on her favorite song. She offers gentle kisses, follows them around with her tiny trot-trot-trot, and curls against them like she’s known them her whole life. She has this comforting softness to her — a warm, calm little presence tucked inside a playful puppy body — and older kids seem to bring out her sweetest side. Her thoughts on cats remain a mystery, but if her gentle heart is any indication, she’ll likely greet them with soft eyes, a hopeful wiggle, and the sincere belief that they could be friends if given a chance. Dove simply doesn’t have a mean bone in her tiny body. New people get the same treatment: a delicate moment of curiosity, a little pause as she studies them with her soulful eyes… and then, once she decides they’re safe, she melts forward with soft kisses and a tail wag so heartfelt it looks like she’s cheering just for them. She wants every person she meets to feel welcomed, loved, and chosen — because that’s exactly the kind of pup she is. Her temperament is that magical mix of fun and gentle. She’ll zoom around the yard with her sister like she just discovered legs, then crash out in a deep sleep that could qualify as performance art. She’s playful, sweet, and has that soft, comforting energy that would melt even the coldest of hearts. Basically, she’s a perfect blend of enthusiasm and cuddle-bug. Wren operates at a solid 7 out of 10 on the energy scale — which means she’s lively enough to keep things interesting, but not so unhinged that you need to do pre-walk stretches just to keep up. She’s the kind of pup who can turn the smallest moment into an “adventure,” whether that’s sniffing a leaf like it holds the secrets of the universe or trotting around proudly with a stick she definitely thinks she hunted herself. In the car, she’s a total pro. As far as life philosophy goes, Wren is a “where my human goes, I go” kind of girl. Coffee shop? Sure. Couch? Absolutely. Backyard expedition? Say less. She’s curious about everything and committed to being involved, even if her involvement is just sitting nearby like a supportive emotional support intern. Favorite activities? All of them. Literally all. If it involves fun, she’s in. If it involves napping afterward, she’s really in. She’s the rare puppy who can be convinced to do pretty much anything… as long as she gets to curl up in a comfy spot afterwards like a tiny, fluffy loaf of contentment. And yes — a fenced yard is her dream setup, because she loves her freedom to explore, sniff, trot, and then collapse in a sunbeam like it’s her job. Your mission — should you choose to accept it — is to turn Dove into the kind of well-mannered, socially graceful, emotionally supportive fluff nugget. Shape Dove into the kind of pup who can go absolutely anywhere without turning your day into a public apology tour. The park? She’ll charm joggers and toddlers alike. The pet-friendly patio? She’ll sit pretty while you order a latte and pretend she isn’t plotting to lick the whipped cream. The hardware store? She’ll ride in the cart like a small, fluffy CEO conducting important business. Even your friend’s house with the fancy rug? She’ll be so polite you’ll swear she’s trying to win an etiquette award. Potty training? That’s your territory, pal. Dove wasn’t born knowing where “the facilities” are — she’s 10 weeks old, not a homeowner. Socialization? Also you. Dove may be soft and sweet, but she still has a whole world to meet: dogs of all sizes, people of all ages, environments ranging from “peaceful backyard” to “why is that leaf making noise,” and the dreaded rolling trash bin that puppies universally believe is a threat to national security. Training? Yep — also yours. Dove is not currently studying for the SATs or aiming for a scholarship to Puppy Academy. She is a blank notebook. A tiny sponge. A 7-pound marshmallow disguised as a Great Pyrenees mix. She needs guidance, patience, and someone willing to show her how to be the best version of the already very good girl she is. If you’ve made it this far, congratulations — you are now emotionally compromised. Dove has that effect on people. She’s tiny, she’s sweet, she hands out kisses like coupons, and she will absolutely convince you that you need her far more than she needs you. She’s basically a pocket-sized emotional support bean with fluff. So here’s your moment: go ahead and admit that Dove is your missing puzzle piece and she’ll make your home at least 32% happier (scientifically unverified but emotionally accurate). Ready to meet your new favorite family member? ✨ Fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app for Dove so we can send it to her foster family — the people currently being held hostage by her cuteness. ✨ And be prepared to pick her up in Oklahoma City, OK

Meet Gentry, aka Charlie Gentry believes life should be lived in slow motion, preferably horizontal, and ideally within a five-foot radius of his favorite human. He’s not lazy, mind you — he’s efficient. Why expend unnecessary energy when you can achieve the same level of satisfaction by simply existing in all your fluffy glory? If there were a PhD in lounging, Gentry would’ve graduated summa cum snuggle. He’s a connoisseur of comfort, an expert in napping posture, and a true minimalist when it comes to movement. Despite his professional-level laziness, he’s all heart. Gentry adores his people and expresses his love through gentle head nudges, soulful gazes, and the occasional dramatic lean that leaves you questioning whether you’re sitting or being sat on. He’s the kind of dog that makes even the longest day instantly better just by flopping next to you and sighing like the world’s most content cloud. If you’re seeking an adventure partner to hike mountains, run marathons, or join your triathlon team — Gentry wishes you the best of luck (from his bed). But if you dream of lazy Sunday mornings, quiet evenings, and a gentle giant whose biggest demand is one more belly rub, you’ve just found your perfect match. Gentry — also known as Charlie, or possibly “Sir, You’re Blocking the Entire Hallway.” He’s a 5-year-old, 100-pound Great Pyrenees mix who recently found himself back with us after his family of several years went through some major life changes. They loved him dearly, but those changes left poor Gentry feeling a little out of sorts. Knowing he deserved a quieter, calmer setup where he could return to his usual zen-master ways, his family made the incredibly difficult decision to let him come back to us so we could help him find that peace again. Now, Gentry is what you’d call the full-size Pyr experience — majestic, enormous, and moving through life at the speed of an overloaded sloth on a Sunday stroll. He’s 100 pounds of fur, fluff, and pure unbothered energy conservation. Owning a dog like Gentry means accepting that personal space is merely a theory, and that vacuuming will become a futile act of defiance. You’ll find tumbleweeds of white fluff rolling through your house like a Western movie scene, but honestly, it’s just Gentry’s way of decorating. He believes your furniture should tell a story — preferably one covered in fur. Ah, Gentry. The 100-pound enigma wrapped in fluff and sprinkled with selective social skills. Describing his dog-to-dog interactions these days is a bit like trying to explain your weird uncle at Thanksgiving. Before his family had to downsize into a smaller home with several other dogs, Gentry was living the good life — sharing space peacefully with his long-time canine buddy, lounging, sometimes playing when the mood struck, and generally minding his own business. But when that cozy two-dog household turned into a full-on canine frat house in a smaller space, our big guy’s inner “grumpy old man” started to show. He’ll still play and wrestle when the mood strikes, but if another dog doesn’t understand the concept of personal space, Gentry will let them know he’s not in the mood for nonsense. So, his ideal home? Either as the solo star of your heart and couch, or with another calm, respectful dog who knows how to vibe — maybe a companion who’s into occasional play sessions but mostly believes in the fine art of doing nothing together. When it comes to kids, Gentry hasn’t spent time around any in his current home, but based on his chill attitude with adults, he’d likely do just fine with respectful, older kids who understand that not every dog appreciates being treated like a plush toy. He’s a gentle guy at heart, but he also values his peace — toddlers moving at Mach 10 with sticky fingers and unpredictable squeals might not be his vibe. And people? Oh, Gentry loves people. He’s the kind of dog who greets new humans like a polite Southern gentleman — calm, friendly, and with impeccable manners. No jumping, no chaos, just a steady tail wag and a patient look that says, “You may approach the fluff now.” He’ll happily soak up your attention, but he’s not one to demand it. He’s confident enough to know that when you’re ready, you’ll come to him. Now, as for cats — yes, he’s met them! Back in his previous foster home, about four years ago, he coexisted peacefully with the feline residents under a firm “live and let live” policy. He respected their right to rule the counter and they respected his right to take up an entire couch. We’d call that a successful truce. It’s been a few years since he’s shared space with cats, but his old record suggests he’s more Switzerland than sparring partner in that department. Gentry, also known as Charlie, is what happens when you take the chill essence of a sloth, wrap it in 100 pounds of fluff, and sprinkle in just enough sass to keep things interesting. He’s operating at a solid 4 out of 10 on the energy scale, which in Pyr math translates to “will move for food and snuggles, otherwise let's not.” When it comes to car rides, Gentry is the ideal travel companion for people who value peace, quiet, and minimal enthusiasm. He hops in, flops down, and becomes one with the upholstery. Now, about walking. Gentry walks beautifully on a leash, but he’d like to remind you that “beautifully” does not mean “speedily.” He’s not trying to win any races; he’s just out here taking in the smells, pretending to lead the expedition, and occasionally zigzagging like he’s tracking invisible ghosts. He doesn’t pull hard, but he does believe he’s the one charting the course, so don’t be surprised when he occasionally stops to ponder life mid-walk. If you wanted a jogging partner, you’re out of luck—he’s more of a “stroll to the mailbox, then nap for three hours” kind of guy. Adventure? Hard pass. Gentry is a proud homebody. He’ll humor you with a walk, but his heart belongs to the couch and the TV glow. The great outdoors is fine, but only in small doses. Why chase squirrels when you can perfect the art of snuggling in climate-controlled comfort? He’s the living embodiment of “let’s not and say we did.” As for personality, Gentry is a calm, snuggly marshmallow of a dog. He’s super sweet, loves his people deeply, and could give professional cuddlers a run for their money. He’s the type who will lean all his body weight on you like a weighted blanket with a heartbeat. His favorite hobbies include light chewing on a Benebone, brief sprints in the yard that last exactly one minute, and long, meaningful TV sessions beside his person. He’s a total couch potato — the kind of dog who makes you feel guilty for getting up because he just got comfortable. He knows “sit” and “stay”, and if you yell “time to eat,” you’ll see Olympic-level speed. Turns out, food is the only thing that can override the laws of Great Pyrenees physics and make him forget that he is supposed to be "deaf" when calling him in from outdoors. In short, Gentry is the epitome of the laid-back Pyr lifestyle: chill, loyal, and thoroughly uninterested in your cardio plans. Gentry is the poster child for chill. Potty trained? Absolutely. He’s more reliable than most adults before their morning coffee. Rain, shine, or alien invasion, this boy’s got his schedule down to an art form. You don’t have to remind him—it’s you who needs to keep up. Kennel trained? Not exactly—but only because he’s never needed one. Gentry is what we call a “responsible free-roamer,” meaning he can be left alone without turning your home into a crime scene. He’s too dignified for rebellion. When it comes to the couch, Gentry takes his role very seriously. He’s not just a couch potato—he’s the whole casserole. You’ll find him sprawled across the cushions like an off-duty king, claiming every inch of space. Now barking—ah yes, the Great Pyrenees tradition. Gentry is not one to stay completely silent; that would be unpatriotic for his breed. He will absolutely let you know if a squirrel dares to exist in his field of vision, or if the Amazon driver commits the grave sin of approaching his door. He’s not excessive, though; he just believes in keeping the neighborhood informed. So if you’ve been searching for a dog who’s equal parts gentle guardian, snuggle buddy, and professional napper — look no further. Fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app today so we can send it to his foster family! Gentry is currently living his best couch life in Martinez, GA, and his adopter is even willing to meet up within a reasonable distance for the right family. And no, before anyone asks — we’re not offering home delivery. But if you’re willing to put in the effort to come meet this glorious cloud of fluff, Gentry will take note of your dedication and graciously adjust his nap schedule for a road trip to his happily ever after. 🚗💤💖