Our adoption fees have dropped until March 1, 2025 in honor of puppy love, and we're practically bursting with excitement to introduce you to your new best friend! 💕
🐾 Puppies – Now just $250 (was $300)!
They’ll steal your heart faster than you can say "fetch!"
What could possibly be more adorable than this fluffy little cloud? Oh, I don’t know—maybe his five equally irresistible siblings, all conspiring to shatter your last ounce of self-control. If you’ve been teetering on the edge of adopting a fluffy butt (or adding yet another one to your collection), I’m just going to say it: You’re doomed. First up in this dangerously cute lineup is Tackle, straight out of our Super Bowl 2025 litter! Whether he’s tackling your heart or your ankles, one thing’s for sure—resisting him is a losing game. 🏈
Meet Tackle, the six-week-old Great Pyrenees puppy who is here to ruin your productivity, steal your heart, and probably chew on your shoes. This little linebacker came to us after his mom was tragically hit by a car, and his owner wanted to make sure he and his siblings ended up somewhere safe—aka, with suckers like us who can’t resist a pack of ridiculously adorable fluffballs. Tackle is everything you could possibly want in a puppy: playful, cuddly, fluffy, and sporting some seriously cool markings. Basically, he’s a walking advertisement for why you should adopt a Great Pyrenees (and invest in a good lint roller). He’s great with other dogs and kids, and while he hasn’t had a run-in with any purrinators yet, we imagine he’d do just fine—assuming your cat is down for a little brother who specializes in unsolicited nose boops and questionable boundaries.
Tackle is that guy—the first to run up to new people, tail wagging like a tiny, fluffy politician kissing babies and making friends wherever he goes. We have no doubt that once he’s older, he’ll fully embrace his role as the main character, strutting around like he owns the place (because, let’s be real, he will). We’re pretty sure that once he’s older, he’ll love tagging along on adventures with his family—mostly so he can soak up attention, bask in his own greatness, and shamelessly demand treats like the true celebrity he is. Thinking about taking him on a walk already? That’s adorable. Excuse us while we cackle. Tackle has absolutely zero concept of a leash and is far more likely to treat it as a chew toy, a wrestling opponent, or something to flop dramatically against in protest. If you actually want to go somewhere with this cloud of chaos, get ready to channel your inner weightlifter—because you’ll be carrying him everywhere until he is older. Oh no, how awful—being forced to snuggle a fluffy, kiss-giving cuddle monster. Truly, a tragedy. 😏
Before you go rushing to submit that adoption app for this devastatingly handsome little fluff nugget, let’s take a moment of brutal honesty. Yes, Tackle is absurdly cute. Yes, he will probably be the best friend you’ve ever had. But are you truly ready for what’s coming? Are you prepared to step in a mystery puddle at 3 a.m. even though you swore you just took him out? Can you handle sacrificing your favorite shoes to the teething gods? Is your heart strong enough to endure the betrayal of finding your couch covered in fluff, despite brushing him just five minutes ago? And most importantly, are you ready for the lifelong commitment of a dog who expects you to be his ride-or-die—through job changes, new babies, moves, and whatever midlife crisis you inevitably have?
If you’re still nodding and saying, "Of course, I’m ready for this adorable chaos gremlin!"—congratulations, you just might be worthy of Tackle. 🏈
Alright, folks, if you’ve somehow survived reading all that life-altering information about Tackle and are still holding onto the faint hope that you can handle the mischief, fluff, and puppy cuddles—then it’s time to act. You’ll need to fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app (don’t worry, it’s not as terrifying as it sounds), and once we get that, we’ll send it over to his foster family for approval. You’ll need to swing by Broken Arrow, OK to pick up your new little bundle of joy, and just a heads-up—he won’t be ready to come home until around the end of February, when he’s officially 9 weeks old and has mastered the art of looking at you like you're his personal servant. Get that app in, and let the countdown to the fluffageddon begin! 🎉
