Aussiedoodle puppies and dogs in Fort Gibson, Oklahoma

Oh, you want cute? Boom—cute. You want fluffy? Bam—fluffy. You want a doodle? Say less—I give you doodle. You want playful? Hold onto your socks, because I give you a zoomie master. If you want the absolute crème de la crème of adorable, lovable, ridiculously photogenic, tail-wagging, happy-go-lucky perfection… Well, folks, meet Liv. She's basically a walking serotonin boost with paws. You’re welcome. Liv is a 12-week-old female Aussiedoodle, and let me tell you—she's got the whole "adorable fluffball of fun" thing down to a science. She and her sister were welcomed into a home that, unfortunately, did not come equipped with a fence. Turns out, keeping two zoomie-powered puppies contained without a barrier is about as easy as herding caffeinated squirrels, and after a near-miss with a car, their family realized free-range doodles might not be the best idea. So, they reached out to a shelter, who then sent them our way, and just like that… we inherited two new fluffy, fun-loving, heart-melting additions to our rescue. Liv is basically that one friend who refuses to be ignored. She loves other dogs, whether they love her back or not, and if they dare to pretend she doesn’t exist, she will politely smack them in the face until they acknowledge her greatness. And if that doesn’t work? Belly-up, full dramatic flop, right in their path—because resistance is futile. She tested this exact same move on her foster when they first met, so it’s safe to say this is her go-to “HELLO, LOVE ME” strategy. And honestly? It’s effective. When it comes to cats… well, it’s unclear whether she loves them, hates them, or just thinks they exist purely for her entertainment. She enjoys barking at them, chasing them, and occasionally getting smacked for her enthusiasm. Training is in progress, and while she’s learning to listen when told to stop, the temptation of a tail that moves on its own is just too much to fully resist sometimes. She hasn’t met any kids yet, but as long as they enjoy running around, playing, and being covered in puppy kisses, they’re in luck—Liv will absolutely be their new best friend. When she and her sister were first picked up, she wasted no time making herself known. She immediately pawed at faces, chewed on a few fingers, and zoomed in endless circles, only pausing to repeat the process. There was a brief moment of hesitation when she was first reached for, but that uncertainty disappeared in minutes—Liv decided the world was hers to conquer. If someone is looking for a dog who is equal parts adorable and determined to be the center of attention, Liv is ready to take on the job. Liv’s energy level is a solid 8 out of 10, which puts her somewhere between a caffeinated squirrel and a wind-up toy that someone forgot to turn off. She does fine in the truck—as long as "fine" means constantly attempting to climb into the lap of whoever is sitting in the front seat. If confined to the back, she will absolutely launch a full-scale invasion over the console. Her relationship with the collar? Pure betrayal. The leash? A personal attack. She’s so tiny that handling her is easy, but convincing her that a leash is not an instrument of torture? That’s still a work in progress. She’s downgraded from full-blown flailing maniac to simply gnawing on the leash like it personally offended her, so, you know… progress. She hasn’t traveled much, but she loves being outside. She and her sister can entertain themselves forever, mostly by sprinting from one end of the yard to the other like two fluffy lunatics. She’s social, playful, and would absolutely thrive in an active home. She’s obsessed with toys, will chase every ball thrown (returning it is apparently optional), and delights in running through the house carrying her favorite stuffed bear/cow like a prize. Give her a cardboard box, and she’ll turn it into confetti, scattering tiny bits of destruction in her wake. While she won’t exactly guard toys, she will make it her personal mission to steal whatever another dog has—because clearly, it must be better than what she already owns. Despite all that energy, Liv is also a total sweetheart. She wants to be with her people all the time—whether that’s in a chair, on the bed, flopped across the floor, or trailing behind you like a fluffy little shadow. She will absolutely jump up to be picked up, then dramatically flop onto her back and let you carry her around like a tiny, spoiled queen. Belly rubs? A must. Lap time? Also a must—but only when she decides it’s time to be still (and yes, she’s the only one who gets to make that decision). Liv technically knows how to sit, but only when there’s something in it for her—specifically, a treat. And only when it’s her turn. If it’s not? She’s busy attempting to swipe treats from the other dogs like a tiny snack bandit. Obedience is clearly a conditional skill in her book. Potty training? Well, let’s just say she has the bladder of a camel crossed with a leaky faucet. She drinks a lot, which means she pees a lot. If you're watching closely, she’ll go to the door like a proper, civilized pup. If you’re not paying attention, she’ll simply take matters into her own paws and find a convenient spot indoors. She does go outside with the big dogs, but since she needs about ten times as many potty breaks, it’s a bit of a gamble. When it comes to her kennel, she treats it like a part-time safehouse. If something spooks her, she’ll sprint in like it’s a bunker. At bedtime, she’ll go with a little persuasion, though she does try to outmaneuver you on occasion. Once you catch her, she’ll accept her fate and march in like a tiny prisoner resigned to her unjust sentence. Now, the couch—Liv is a huge fan. There’s rarely any space left because of the big dogs, but she doesn’t let that stop her. She’ll climb over them like a tiny mountaineer and claim the best spot—usually the back of the couch, perched like a cat surveying her kingdom. Liv isn’t the neighborhood news reporter, but when she does bark, she makes sure everyone within a five-mile radius hears about it. She has some very strong opinions about the cats and shares them at full volume. It’s less of a bark and more of a high-pitched, rage-filled declaration of war. What’s Liv’s barking style? Well, let’s just say she’s got a lot to say, and she’s not shy about it. When she sees the cats, she turns into a tiny, yappy, fur-covered news anchor, broadcasting her opinion on every little thing they do—whether they’re moving, breathing, or even existing in her vicinity. Then, she’ll engage in a loud, back-and-forth bark-off with her sister, like it’s the most important thing happening in the world. But don’t let her size fool you—she’s small, but that bark? It's high-pitched, shrill, and enough to alert the neighbors of a non-existent threat. So, here’s the deal: if you’re thinking about adopting Liv, prepare yourself for a thrilling adventure in socializing, training, and puppy-proofing. First off, you’ll need to socialize her. She’s a social butterfly who will love meeting new people, dogs, and probably the neighbor’s garden gnome. The world is her oyster, and she’s going to want to make friends with everyone—whether they’re ready or not. Training? Oh, yes. You’re going to have a blast teaching her things like “sit,” “stay,” and “don’t chew on that.” Just remember, Liv’s got the attention span of a goldfish on espresso, so patience is key. You’ll definitely need it... a lot of it. And finally, puppy-proofing. Look, you can try to outsmart her, but Liv will find a way. She will chew things. So, if you value your belongings, be prepared to keep anything important out of reach, invest in a good supply of chew toys, and accept that at least one thing you love will meet an untimely demise. But hey, in return, you get a hilarious, loving, belly-rub-demanding fluffball who will adore you endlessly. Sounds like a fair trade, right? So, if you’re ready to welcome Liv into your home, now’s your chance, as she’s taking applications for her future forever minions—I mean, family. Just fill out an adoption app at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app, and we’ll pass it along to her foster family. But be warned: this little firecracker is waiting in Purcell, OK, which means you’ll have to come get her in person. No delivery, no shipping, no surprise puppy drops.

Oh boy, do we have cute puppies right now. Like, an unreasonable, borderline excessive amount of cuteness. If you already follow us, you know this. If you’re new here—welcome to the overwhelming adorableness that is our rescue. Seriously, we don’t mean to brag (okay, maybe just a little), but we’ve got some of the cutest, fluffiest, most ridiculously lovable pups around. But before you get lost in the fluff, let’s not forget—these pint-sized heartbreakers aren’t just here to look cute (though they excel at it). They each have their own little backstory, and they’re all waiting for you to realize that your life is tragically incomplete without them. Yes, even the ridiculously adorable, absurdly fluffy, and totally irresistible ones. Take Alexa, for example. (Seriously, take her. Like, adopt her already.) Alexa—a 12-week-old female Aussiedoodle, aka one of those coveted doodles that people lose their minds over. (Seriously, we could probably trade her for a small island, but we’re holding out for a forever home instead.) See, Alexa and her sister were brought home by someone who did not anticipate that two zoomie-powered fluff missiles with no fence might be a bit of a problem. After a near-miss with a car, their owner realized that maybe they were not the best fit right now for them and made the responsible decision to surrender Alexa and her sister. The shelter took one look at these high-speed fluff missiles and sent them our way. Alexa is the kind of puppy who has never met a stranger—dogs, cats, kids, the wind, a suspiciously placed garden gnome—she loves them all. Or maybe she just lacks the attention span to form actual opinions. Hard to say. She starts off a little timid, but don’t worry—she quickly warms up and expresses her affection in the most respectful way possible: by launching herself onto other dogs' faces in a whirlwind of kisses and licks while they’re just minding their business. It’s her version of a polite introduction. As for cats? Well, she either loves them or she’s plotting their downfall. She hasn’t actually hurt any (probably because they’re bigger, faster, and have perfected the art of the death glare), but she will absolutely engage in an hours-long staring contest that she has yet to win. As for snuggles, Alexa is totally down—but only if it’s her idea. If you try to force a cuddle, she’ll act like you just violated the Geneva Convention. However, if she decides you are worthy, congratulations! You’ve been chosen. Just don’t get cocky—she retains full control of the cuddle terms. Alexa is not for the faint of heart or the lovers of lazy Sundays. If your idea of a good time is lounging on the couch for hours, Alexa has one question for you: why are you like this? No, this little whirlwind is perfect for the kind of person whose friends look at them with deep concern when they gleefully announce they’re heading out for a 5 AM run for fun. She’s for the person who considers “rest days” a personal attack, who thinks a “quick hike” means conquering an entire mountain before breakfast. If you’re the type who willingly signs up for marathons, thrives on chaos, and has a deep love for adventure, congratulations! You may have just met your four-legged soulmate. Alexa will keep up with your active lifestyle, whether it’s long hikes, morning sprints, or spontaneous road trips. She’ll run, jump, and explore with the best of them, and when the world finally forces you to take a break, she might even reward you with a few on-her-terms snuggles—if you’ve earned them. So, if you’re ready for a partner who matches your energy, challenges your stamina, and makes every day an adventure, Alexa is waiting. Just, you know, bring snacks. She loves toys. Loves balls. Will chase them for hours. Will never bring them back. Fetch? That’s your game, not hers. Snow? Big fan—so much so that you’ll have to physically chase her down to get her back inside. Water? Unknown, but if she ever encounters a lake, she’ll probably charge in at full speed before remembering she has no idea how to swim. Alright, let’s talk about what welcoming Alexa into your life actually means. Yes, she’s adorable. Yes, she’s fluffy. Yes, she looks like a tiny, derpy angel sent from heaven. But let’s be real—this much cuteness comes with great responsibility. Alexa needs to meet new people, dogs, and, well…everything so she doesn’t grow up thinking the neighbor’s garden gnome is an existential threat. She loves adventure, but she also needs to learn that not everything in life needs to be barked at, pounced on, or herded like a rogue sheep. Look, she’s smart. But that intelligence is currently being used for evil—like figuring out how to zoom past you at the door or Jedi mind-tricking you into giving her all the toys. She needs a human who is just as stubborn as she is (good luck) and willing to teach her things like “sit,” “stay,” and “maybe don’t chew on that expensive new rug.” Alexa is working on her potty training, but let’s be clear: there will be accidents. Your floor will suffer. Your patience will be tested. If you leave the room for five minutes and come back to a mysterious puddle, just know Alexa has already moved on with her life, and she suggests you do the same. And finally, puppy-proofing. Alexa is in her "teeth are for testing the durability of everything you own" phase. If it exists in your home, she will investigate it with her mouth. So, if you’re prepared for the full puppy experience—the training, the patience, the occasional chewed-up remote—Alexa is ready to bring you endless adventure, affection, and a whole lot of laughter. So, if you’ve read all this and thought, “Yes, I absolutely need a tiny, adorable, fluffy adventure gremlin in my life,” then congratulations—you might just be Alexa’s perfect match! But before you start daydreaming about all the early morning runs, you’ll need to fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app. That way, we can send it over to her foster family so they can give their official stamp of approval (which, let’s be honest, mostly involves making sure you know what you’re getting yourself into). And don’t forget—you’ll need to come pick up this high-speed, powered fluff ball in Purcell, OK. That’s right, no magical puppy delivery service included. If you think Alexa sounds like your kind of crazy(er fun), then apply now and prepare yourself—because once she zooms into your life, there’s no going back. 🚀