Shepadoodle puppies and dogs in Tulsa, Oklahoma

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If golden retrievers are sunshine and cinnamon rolls are happiness, then Scoobie is what happens when you combine both… and then give it legs and a heartbeat. Hi, I’m Scoobie—professional softie, full-time sweetheart, and part-time expert in making humans question if they’ve ever actually known kindness before meeting me. My personality? Think warm honey drizzled over sunshine with a side of “I just want to love you forever, is that okay?” I’d love to tell you I came into this world like a golden retriever commercial—sunshine, slow motion, tail wagging in a field of wildflowers. However, that is not my story. See, life didn’t exactly start out as a fairy tale for me. I don’t talk about it much, but let’s just say I didn’t grow up knowing the best of humanity or what it meant to be someone’s “spoiled baby.” And when I finally thought things might change… I landed in a shelter and almost never left. Four months. Four months of watching other dogs get chosen. Four months of hearing kennel doors open… just not mine. Do you know what that feels like? To keep wondering if you’re doing something wrong… if maybe you’re just… not the one anyone is looking for? Especially when you’re told you’re the kind of dog people usually line up for. Turns out, even “designer” doesn’t guarantee you a happy ending. But here’s the thing about me—I didn’t give up. I’m still here. Still sweet. Still trying. And now that I am safe in rescue, I’m learning that the world might not be so scary after all. That hands can be kind. That being part of a family isn’t just something I watch happen for other dogs. I’m figuring out how to be a dog now—how to relax, how to trust, how to exist without always waiting for the other shoe to drop. There are still new things I’m getting used to. Grooming? Let’s just say… not my personal favorite activity (but hey, I was pretty matted, so I get it). Learning routines, learning comfort, learning that I don’t always have to be on guard… it’s all a work in progress. But if you’re looking for a dog who will love you with his whole heart once he knows he’s safe… If you’re the kind of person who understands that the quiet ones often have the deepest love to give… I might just be your guy. On paper? I’m basically the dog version of a sold-out luxury item. One-year-old? ✔️ 35 pounds of perfectly portable fluff? ✔️ Goldendoodle? ✔️ (yes, that word people put on waitlists for) Adorable muppet face that looks like I was hand-sketched by Disney? ✔️ But here’s the part they don’t always put in the doodle brochure…Not all of us start out as someone’s spoiled, well-socialized dream dog. Some of us had to figure life out the hard way first. So while I’ve got all the “desirable” traits on paper, what I really bring to the table is something a little different—a soft heart that’s learning how to trust, a gentle soul that just wants to belong, and a quiet kind of love that grows deeper the safer I feel. When it comes to other dogs, I’d like to formally announce that I am an excellent coworker. Take my friend Rosie, for example. We have a very professional relationship where we… chase each other at full speed, wrestle like it’s an Olympic sport, and then immediately pass out like we just worked a double shift. I’m not here to start drama. I’m not here to be the boss. I’m not scheduling meetings or filing complaints. I’m just here for good vibes, respectful play, and maybe a shared nap afterward. I’m pretty good at reading the room (and the dog). If they want to play, I’m in. If they want space, I’m like “totally fair, I will simply exist over here and mind my business.” So if your current dog is looking for a fun, easygoing friend who won’t steal their job or their identity… I’m your guy. When it comes to cats… I would like to say I am a respectful investigator. Like yes, I’m curious. Very curious. You’re small, you move mysteriously, and you act like you pay the mortgage—of course I have questions. BUT. I am also a gentleman who understands boundaries… especially when my human uses the magical phrase “leave it.” Apparently that means, “Scoobie, stop your investigative journalism immediately,” and I’m like, “understood, shutting it down.” So while I may observe, sniff, and occasionally consider writing a full documentary titled “What Even Is a Cat?”… I do listen, I redirect well, and I’m learning. When it comes to kids, I’ve been spending time with the teenage crowd (13 and 16), and honestly… I think I nailed the assignment. I’m gentle, affectionate, and fully committed to the art of the cuddle. No chaos, no nonsense—just me casually leaning in like, “Hi yes, I live here now, please continue petting.” That said… the tiny human tornado phase? Probably not my speed. I can startle easily with quick movements or loud, unpredictable energy, so I’d do best in a home with older, more respectful kiddos who understand that sometimes I just need a minute to process the world. Energy level? Oh, I’m sitting at a solid 8/10—which means I’m the perfect mix of “let’s go do something fun” and “wow, that was great, I will now nap like it was my full-time job.” As for car rides—I’m happy to hop in like a pro. No lifting required, I’ve got legs and I know how to use them. Once I’m in, I do just fine… however… let’s just say I believe in keeping my options open. Doors open? Windows down? I might consider a surprise “field trip.” So basically: I ride well, I load myself, I just need a secure setup so I don’t audition for “Fast & Furious: Scoobie Edition.” At least in the beginning, when I am still learning that I don't have to live my life in flight mode anymore. Am I an adventure dog? Eventually, sure. Right now? I’m more of a “let’s not emotionally spiral today” kind of guy. I’ve been through some things, okay? So while I do have that fun, playful side, what I really need first is something a lot less glamorous than mountain hikes and brewery patios… Stability. Routine. A home where I can finally exhale and realize I don’t have to be on edge anymore. Right now, I do best when life is a little predictable. A safe space, familiar people, a rhythm I can learn and trust—that’s how I start to relax and let my personality really shine. Once I feel secure? Oh, we can absolutely start adding in new adventures, little by little. Alright, let’s talk about my lifestyle requirements. First things first—I am not an “apartment with a quick leash walk” kind of guy right now. I need a securely fenced yard… and even then, I would like to politely inform you that I come equipped with advanced landscaping skills if left unattended. All I have ever done in my previous life is run, so until I know I am home security and supervision are key with me. Crates? Hard pass. I spent months in one before, and I’d really prefer not to revisit that chapter. The good news? I’ve been free-roaming for short periods and doing great—no redecorating projects or destruction, just me existing like a respectable member of society. I do enjoy the finer things in life, like couches and beds (specifically yours). I sleep in bed like the sweet, slightly oversized stuffed animal that I am. I’ll bark if other dogs start something through the fence—because I believe in standing up for myself—but I’m not out here yelling into the void for no reason. I need regular grooming. It is not optional. I am a doodle. This is part of the contract. HOWEVER… I currently feel very strongly that groomers are suspicious individuals with questionable intentions. We’re going to need a patient, experienced groomer and an adopter willing to work through that with me over time.. Am I perfect...no. But I’ve also got a whole lot of sweetness, a desire to learn, and a heart that’s trying really hard to trust the world again. If you’re someone who sees potential, not perfection…and you’re ready to help me become the dog I was always meant to be—I promise, I’m worth it. So here’s the deal… If you’re looking for a perfectly polished, fully trained, zero-quirks robot dog—respectfully, keep scrolling. BUT if you want a ridiculously sweet, snuggly, muppet-faced best friend who will love you with his whole entire heart once he knows he’s safe… hi, it’s me. I’m your guy. And honestly? Watching me learn, grow, and realize life is actually good now… that’s the kind of thing that sticks with you. Now for the part where you prove you’re serious: Don’t just sit there thinking, “wow, what a cute, emotionally complex little man.” Be brave. Be bold. Be the main character. Fill out the adoption app so my people can send it over to my foster family for approval (yes, I do have standards now, thank you very much). 👉 https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app And when you get approved? Congratulations—you now have a very important appointment in Tulsa, OK to come pick up your new slightly dramatic, very lovable, pillow-sharing soulmate. I’ll be here… practicing my snuggles and pretending I don’t hear you open a bag of snacks without me.

🎤✨ Meet Taylor Swift ✨🎤 Now before you start imagining a dog who spends her days writing breakup songs about the squirrel that rejected her friendship or releasing surprise albums titled The Tortured Treat Department, let's clear a few things up. This Taylor Swift is actually pretty chill. In fact, if we were assigning albums to her personality, she'd spend most of her time in her Folklore era. Peaceful. Relaxed. Unbothered. The type of dog who looks around at chaos and thinks, "That seems exhausting." But don't let that calm exterior fool you. Every now and then she enters her Shake It Off era and suddenly remembers she has legs. That's when you'll see little bursts of enthusiasm where she zooms around, gets excited about life, and acts like she just sold out a three-night tour at the local dog park. When it comes to her humans, she's firmly in her Lover era. She enjoys being around her people and appreciates a good hangout session, whether that's lounging around the house, going for a walk, or supervising your daily activities like she's conducting a very important concert tour. And unlike the real Taylor Swift, you won't need to battle Ticketmaster, take out a second mortgage, or survive a virtual waiting room to spend time with her. You just need treats. And to give her compliments...lots of them. ;) 📍 Location: Hutchinson, KS -Adopters will need to come pick up their new furry family member themselves. Apply at: https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app Taylor Swift is a 2-year-old, 42-pound female Poodle who found herself needing a place to land when life unexpectedly threw her off tour. Now Taylor is busy working on her comeback tour, and we're looking for the lucky family that will become her forever audience. When it comes to other dogs, Taylor is a lot like a celebrity trying to grab coffee while being chased by paparazzi. All she wants is her space respected, and she wasn't expecting twelve strangers to run up and immediately demand friendship. Imagine if you were trying to enjoy your morning latte and suddenly a crowd appeared yelling, "OH MY GOSH WE SHOULD BE BEST FRIENDS!" That's basically how Taylor feels about new dogs. As a result, she can be a little grumbly at first. Not because she's looking for Bad Blood, but because she'd appreciate everyone respecting her personal space while she figures out whether they're worth adding to her VIP list. The first few days may include some side-eye, some muttering under her breath, and the occasional canine version of, "Can you not?" But once she's had time to adjust, she settles in beautifully and realizes the other dogs aren't actually paparazzi trying to photograph her leaving the gym. Her version of friendship simply takes a little longer than the average golden retriever who thinks every living creature is their soulmate. As for cats, Taylor's philosophy is simple: "You Need To Calm Down." If the cat is respectful and understands the concept of personal boundaries, they're good. If the cat insists on parkouring across her face at 3 a.m., repeatedly invading her bubble, and generally behaving like an unpaid intern with too much confidence, she may have some notes. When it comes to people, Taylor is surprisingly grounded for someone of her fame. She's polite when meeting new people but isn't out there campaigning for attention. Think less celebrity kissing babies on the campaign trail and more famous actress quietly shopping at Target hoping nobody notices. She'll greet you politely, accept your admiration, and then continue about her day with dignity intact. And once she decides you're part of her inner circle? Welcome to the Lover era. Around her foster's teenager, she's basically a combination security guard, emotional support blanket, and professional cuddle consultant. If anyone needed a personal bodyguard whose payment consists entirely of affection and snacks, Taylor has already submitted her résumé. In short, Taylor isn't anti-social. She's just selective. She's the celebrity who prefers small dinner parties over red carpet events, quality friendships over random acquaintances, and would very much appreciate everyone letting her warm up at her own pace before requesting selfies. If you're looking for a dog who's training for an ultramarathon, planning a backpacking trip through the Rockies, and hopes to summit Everest by next Tuesday, Taylor would like to respectfully withdraw her application. Taylor's energy level sits comfortably in the middle. She's not a couch potato, but she's also not auditioning for the canine Olympics. Think less Eras Tour and more Netflix Special Recorded From the Comfort of Home. When it comes to walks, however, she is an absolute professional. While some dogs treat every walk like they're competing in the Indy 500, Taylor strolls with the grace and composure of a celebrity trying to avoid making headlines. No frantic zig-zagging. No attempts to drag you into another zip code. Just a lovely, civilized walk where everyone keeps their dignity intact. Now let's discuss car rides. Taylor enjoys riding in the car, but she'd prefer if the seating arrangement reflected her celebrity status. Her ideal setup is not "in the back minding her business." Left to her own devices, she'd happily attempt to become your co-pilot, therapist, GPS, emotional support animal, and passenger princess all at the same time. For everyone's safety, she does best buckled in where she can continue overseeing operations from a secure location. As for adventures?Taylor is in her Folklore era. She is a homebody through and through. While other dogs dream of scaling mountains and chasing waterfalls, Taylor dreams of becoming one with your couch cushions. She would much rather spend her afternoon curled up beside you than embarking on a quest to discover herself in the wilderness. In fact, her favorite hobby is invading personal space in the most loving way possible. When it comes to toys, she enjoys them. When it comes to fetch, however, she'd like to discuss a serious flaw in the game's design. You throw the toy. She retrieves the toy. Then you're expecting her to give the toy back? Why? That sounds suspiciously like extra work. Overall, Taylor is cool, calm, cuddly, and wonderfully easy to live with. She's the canine equivalent of a celebrity who could attend every party in town but would honestly rather stay home in sweatpants, order takeout, and spend quality time with her favorite people. One of the nicest things about Taylor is that she isn't particularly demanding when it comes to her living arrangements. Massive fenced estate? Sure. Suburban backyard? Sounds lovely. Apartment with regular walks? Also acceptable. Unlike some celebrities whose rider requires imported water from a glacier and exactly 47 white roses arranged in a specific pattern, Taylor's list of demands is refreshingly short. She's adaptable enough to do well in a variety of homes as long as her people are committed to giving her the attention and companionship she deserves. When it comes to potty training, she absolutely understood the assignment. Taylor is house-trained and has no interest in turning your home into a surprise art installation. As for kennels, she does okay. Like many celebrities, she isn't thrilled when security escorts her to her private dressing room. She'll bark a little while settling in, mostly to ensure everyone understands she has opinions about the situation. Fortunately, once she's had a chance to process the injustice of temporarily being separated from her public, she settles down. She doesn't chew things she shouldn't. In fact, she's surprisingly trustworthy. As for barking, she's what we'd describe as a casual commentator. Not a professional broadcaster like some dogs we know.....More like that one friend who occasionally provides light commentary when something interesting happens. Overall, Taylor is easygoing, adaptable, low-drama, and delightfully normal. She doesn't need a mansion, a private chef, or a backstage dressing room. She just wants a family to love, a couch to claim, and a human willing to accept that personal space is more of a suggestion than a rule. So if you're thinking, "This sounds like my kind of dog," here's your next step: 🎵 Fill out an adoption application: https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app Once your application is submitted, we'll review it and, if it looks like a potential match, send it along to Taylor's foster family for consideration. 📍 Taylor is being fostered in Hutchinson, KS, and her adopter will need to travel there to pick her up. No, she will not be arriving via private jet. No, there is not an Eras Tour stop in your city. No, Travis Kelce will not be making a surprise appearance at pickup. You will, however, get a wonderful dog who thinks cuddling is a full-time job, believes couches should be shared, and is ready to spend the rest of her life loving her people. And honestly? That sounds better than concert tickets anyway. ❤️