Maltese puppies and dogs in Tulsa, Oklahoma

If you were expecting Bruno Mars to come in singing, dancing, and demanding a spotlight… I regret to inform you that you’ve been misled. This Bruno prefers a soft bed, a quiet vibe, and being properly adored. Hi. Yes. It’s me. Bruno Mars. I know, I know… you were expecting a high-energy entertainer. Instead, you got a low-key philosopher who enjoys observing the world like it’s a documentary and I am the slightly judgmental narrator. I’m calm, a little quirky, and I like to keep my circle small. I won’t be throwing wild parties, but I will quietly follow you from room to room like a very committed, slightly awkward bodyguard who occasionally forgets why he walked in there. I’m independent, which is just a fancy way of saying I don’t need constant validation… but if you happen to give me attention, I will accept it like a humble king. I am 11 years old and 19 pounds of… well… not a Great Pyrenees. Shocking, I know. Around here they’re used to giant, majestic, “I bark at the wind at 3am” Pyrabears… and then there’s me—a certified Tiny Tot, a Pocket Floof, a “Pyr-a-Not,” if you will. I came into rescue after being returned to the very shelter I was adopted from years ago. Eleven years old, back behind bars, and let me tell you… that was not on my bingo card. Apparently I had a “difference of opinion” with a kiddo (I prefer to call it setting boundaries, but okay). Next thing you know, I am back in the shelter. Now let me tell you—being a senior, matted to the point of questionable dignity, and sitting in an overcrowded shelter is not exactly the retirement plan I had in mind. It was loud, it was stressful, and I was doing my best to keep my cool while looking like a neglected cotton ball. But then—cue dramatic entrance music—the rescue swooped in. Suddenly I wasn’t “that older little dog in the corner” anymore. I got a second chance, a glow-up, and people who actually noticed that under all that mess was a pretty great little guy just waiting for someone to see him again. When it comes to other dogs, I like to think of myself as the… grumpy neighbor who waters his lawn while watching you a little too closely. I’m not looking for a wrestling partner, a cuddle buddy, or a “let’s share toys and feelings” situation. I’m more of a “we can live in the same house and politely ignore each other like adults” kind of guy. If another dog respects my space and doesn’t try to get all up in my business, we’ll get along just fine. But if you’re a social butterfly looking for a bestie? I regret to inform you… I am not accepting applications for that position. Cats? I’ve evaluated them thoroughly and have come to this professional conclusion: they exist… and that is fine. I don’t chase them, I don’t bother them, and I certainly don’t feel the need to insert myself into their business. If they want to do their cat thing, I fully support that—from a respectful distance, of course. Kids? Ah… the small, fast-moving, unpredictable humans. I haven’t officially been around them in my foster home, but based on my past life experiences (which we will simply refer to as “a difference of opinions”), I think it’s best we all make responsible choices here. And by responsible, I mean… I would very much prefer a home without kids. I’m a distinguished gentleman who prefers a quieter, more respectful environment—one where personal space is honored and no one is trying to hug me like I’m a stuffed animal. So while I’m many wonderful things, a “kid’s dog” is not currently on my résumé. Energy level? A solid 2/10, thank you very much. I am not here for marathons, chaos, or “let’s go hiking at sunrise.” I am here for soft beds, peaceful vibes, and conserving my energy like it’s a limited resource… because it is. Car rides? I do require a little assistance getting in (listen, I’m in my distinguished era, not my parkour era)—but once I’m seated, I fully assume my role as copilot of the year. I’ll sit up, look out the window, and silently judge your driving choices. On leash? Oh, I am an absolute gold medalist. Smooth, classy, no nonsense. I understand the assignment and execute it beautifully. As for lifestyle… I am, without question, a homebody. Adventure is great in theory, but have you considered… not doing that? I’d much rather hang out at home, enjoy a nice stroll, and then return to my regularly scheduled lounging. Basically, if you’re looking for a low-key companion who brings calm energy, excellent leash manners, and elite-level passenger skills… I’m your guy. 🐾 When it comes to my living situation, I’m what you’d call… pleasantly low maintenance. A fenced yard? Cool. Apartment life with regular walks? Also cool. I’m not out here making wild demands—I just need a human who understands that I enjoy my routine, my space, and my peace. I’m potty trained, however (and I say this as a gentleman), I do have a bit of a sprinkler system habit when adjusting to new surroundings. Nothing dramatic—just enough that a belly band is a wise fashion choice until I fully settle in. My kennel? Oh, that’s my sanctuary. I don’t chew things I shouldn’t, I’m not out here plotting escapes, and I’m not much of a barker. I’m more of a quiet observer—taking everything in, making mental notes, and choosing peace over chaos. So if you’re looking for a respectful roommate who keeps to himself, follows the rules, and doesn’t redecorate your house with his teeth…you are looking at him. So here’s the deal… if you’ve made it this far, you’re either deeply intrigued or already emotionally attached. Either way, I support your journey. I may not be your high-energy, go-everywhere, do-everything kind of guy—but what I am is a calm, low-maintenance, slightly quirky little gentleman who will quietly exist beside you, judge your life choices just a little, and appreciate the simple things… like snacks, routine, and not being bothered unnecessarily. Now… if you think you’re worthy of this level of refined companionship, you’ll need to fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app so my people can pass it along to my foster (yes, there is a process—no, I do not accept walk-ins like a fast food order). You can apply here: https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app And just to keep things exciting—you’ll need to come pick me up in Hutchinson, KS. I will not be shipping myself to you, I will not be delivered like an online purchase, and I will absolutely be expecting you to arrive prepared to meet your new tiny, slightly judgmental best friend. Apply accordingly. I’ll be here… waiting… evaluating… 🐾

If you were expecting Bruno Mars to come in singing, dancing, and demanding a spotlight… I regret to inform you that you’ve been misled. This Bruno prefers a soft bed, a quiet vibe, and being properly adored. Hi. Yes. It’s me. Bruno Mars. I know, I know… you were expecting a high-energy entertainer. Instead, you got a low-key philosopher who enjoys observing the world like it’s a documentary and I am the slightly judgmental narrator. I’m calm, a little quirky, and I like to keep my circle small. I won’t be throwing wild parties, but I will quietly follow you from room to room like a very committed, slightly awkward bodyguard who occasionally forgets why he walked in there. I’m independent, which is just a fancy way of saying I don’t need constant validation… but if you happen to give me attention, I will accept it like a humble king. I am 11 years old and 19 pounds of… well… not a Great Pyrenees. Shocking, I know. Around here they’re used to giant, majestic, “I bark at the wind at 3am” Pyrabears… and then there’s me—a certified Tiny Tot, a Pocket Floof, a “Pyr-a-Not,” if you will. I came into rescue after being returned to the very shelter I was adopted from years ago. Eleven years old, back behind bars, and let me tell you… that was not on my bingo card. Apparently I had a “difference of opinion” with a kiddo (I prefer to call it setting boundaries, but okay). Next thing you know, I am back in the shelter. Now let me tell you—being a senior, matted to the point of questionable dignity, and sitting in an overcrowded shelter is not exactly the retirement plan I had in mind. It was loud, it was stressful, and I was doing my best to keep my cool while looking like a neglected cotton ball. But then—cue dramatic entrance music—the rescue swooped in. Suddenly I wasn’t “that older little dog in the corner” anymore. I got a second chance, a glow-up, and people who actually noticed that under all that mess was a pretty great little guy just waiting for someone to see him again. When it comes to other dogs, I like to think of myself as the… grumpy neighbor who waters his lawn while watching you a little too closely. I’m not looking for a wrestling partner, a cuddle buddy, or a “let’s share toys and feelings” situation. I’m more of a “we can live in the same house and politely ignore each other like adults” kind of guy. If another dog respects my space and doesn’t try to get all up in my business, we’ll get along just fine. But if you’re a social butterfly looking for a bestie? I regret to inform you… I am not accepting applications for that position. Cats? I’ve evaluated them thoroughly and have come to this professional conclusion: they exist… and that is fine. I don’t chase them, I don’t bother them, and I certainly don’t feel the need to insert myself into their business. If they want to do their cat thing, I fully support that—from a respectful distance, of course. Kids? Ah… the small, fast-moving, unpredictable humans. I haven’t officially been around them in my foster home, but based on my past life experiences (which we will simply refer to as “a difference of opinions”), I think it’s best we all make responsible choices here. And by responsible, I mean… I would very much prefer a home without kids. I’m a distinguished gentleman who prefers a quieter, more respectful environment—one where personal space is honored and no one is trying to hug me like I’m a stuffed animal. So while I’m many wonderful things, a “kid’s dog” is not currently on my résumé. Energy level? A solid 2/10, thank you very much. I am not here for marathons, chaos, or “let’s go hiking at sunrise.” I am here for soft beds, peaceful vibes, and conserving my energy like it’s a limited resource… because it is. Car rides? I do require a little assistance getting in (listen, I’m in my distinguished era, not my parkour era)—but once I’m seated, I fully assume my role as copilot of the year. I’ll sit up, look out the window, and silently judge your driving choices. On leash? Oh, I am an absolute gold medalist. Smooth, classy, no nonsense. I understand the assignment and execute it beautifully. As for lifestyle… I am, without question, a homebody. Adventure is great in theory, but have you considered… not doing that? I’d much rather hang out at home, enjoy a nice stroll, and then return to my regularly scheduled lounging. Basically, if you’re looking for a low-key companion who brings calm energy, excellent leash manners, and elite-level passenger skills… I’m your guy. 🐾 When it comes to my living situation, I’m what you’d call… pleasantly low maintenance. A fenced yard? Cool. Apartment life with regular walks? Also cool. I’m not out here making wild demands—I just need a human who understands that I enjoy my routine, my space, and my peace. I’m potty trained, however (and I say this as a gentleman), I do have a bit of a sprinkler system habit when adjusting to new surroundings. Nothing dramatic—just enough that a belly band is a wise fashion choice until I fully settle in. My kennel? Oh, that’s my sanctuary. I don’t chew things I shouldn’t, I’m not out here plotting escapes, and I’m not much of a barker. I’m more of a quiet observer—taking everything in, making mental notes, and choosing peace over chaos. So if you’re looking for a respectful roommate who keeps to himself, follows the rules, and doesn’t redecorate your house with his teeth…you are looking at him. So here’s the deal… if you’ve made it this far, you’re either deeply intrigued or already emotionally attached. Either way, I support your journey. I may not be your high-energy, go-everywhere, do-everything kind of guy—but what I am is a calm, low-maintenance, slightly quirky little gentleman who will quietly exist beside you, judge your life choices just a little, and appreciate the simple things… like snacks, routine, and not being bothered unnecessarily. Now… if you think you’re worthy of this level of refined companionship, you’ll need to fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app so my people can pass it along to my foster (yes, there is a process—no, I do not accept walk-ins like a fast food order). You can apply here: https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app And just to keep things exciting—you’ll need to come pick me up in Hutchinson, KS. I will not be shipping myself to you, I will not be delivered like an online purchase, and I will absolutely be expecting you to arrive prepared to meet your new tiny, slightly judgmental best friend. Apply accordingly. I’ll be here… waiting… evaluating… 🐾

This guys name is Riley. He is a Maltese terrier mix. Roughly 10 years old. Just a lazy pup who needs more love. Great with kids and other dogs. I just want him in a good home that will treat him like a part of the family.

Stella is an adorable, approximately 2 year old who is still settling in and receiving the care she needs. She is not yet ready for adoption. Stella will require a home with a small, friendly resident dog already in place. Children in the home must be at least 10 years old. These requirements are not flexible, as they are essential to ensuring that Stella transitions safely, adjusts successfully, and thrives in her new environment. Stella is located in MI Donations are greatly appreciated for her care. If you would like to donate, please copy and paste this link into your browser: https://donate.smallpawsrescue.org/ If you are interested in adopting this dog, please copy and paste this address in your browser: https://smallpawsrescue.org/pre-adoption-application/ To visit our home page, please copy and paste this address in your browser: http://smallpawsrescue.org/

Updated bio coming soon. Milo is an adorable, approx 7-year-old Bichon who is still settling in and receiving the care he needs. He is not yet ready for adoption, but he will be seeking his forever family soon. Milo will require a home with a small, friendly resident dog already in place. Children in the home must be at least 10 years old. These requirements are not flexible, as they are essential to ensuring that Milo transitions safely, adjusts successfully, and thrives in his new environment. Donations are greatly appreciated for his care. If you would like to donate, please copy and paste this link into your browser: https://donate.smallpawsrescue.org/ If you are interested in adopting this dog, please copy and paste this address in your browser: https://smallpawsrescue.org/pre-adoption-application/ To visit our home page, please copy and paste this address in your browser: http://smallpawsrescue.org/

Meet Franklin! Franklin is a sweet, happy 7‑year‑old boy with an abundance of energy and a big, lovable personality. He’s a tall guy who lives for fetch, long walks, and any adventure that lets him stretch those legs. Once he’s had his fun, he settles right in and becomes a total lap‑dog wannabe. He loves his toys, enjoys being a talker, and has the cutest, most endearing personality. Franklin also gets along well with other dogs and is a snuggle bug through and through. If you’re looking for a joyful, playful companion who brings both fun and affection, Franklin might be your perfect match. Franklin will require a home with a small, friendly resident dog already in place. Children in the home must be at least 10 years old. These requirements are not flexible, as they are essential to ensuring that Franklin transitions safely, adjusts successfully, and thrives in his new environment. Franklin is located in NV Donations are greatly appreciated for his care. If you would like to donate, please copy and paste this link into your browser: https://donate.smallpawsrescue.org/ If you are interested in adopting this dog, please copy and paste this address in your browser: https://smallpawsrescue.org/pre-adoption-application/ To visit our home page, please copy and paste this address in your browser: http://smallpawsrescue.org/