Hi, yes, hello… it’s me—Maui from the Sunshine Getaway crew🌺 If there were a job for “professional emotional support cloud,” I would already be employee of the month. So if you’re looking for a constant whirlwind of activity… respectfully, that sounds exhausting. But if you’re looking for your calm in the storm, your built-in deep breath, your soft, fluffy reminder to slow down… Congratulations. You found me. 🌞 I’m an 11-week-old female Great Pyrenees/Golden Retriever mix—so yes, I come with a built-in combo of “majestic guardian energy” and “golden retriever heart of pure sunshine”… just delivered at a slightly more… relaxed pace. My siblings and I found ourselves in a bit of a “well this isn’t ideal” situation and needed somewhere safe to land. Thankfully, some really kind humans stepped in, reached out to PPFT’s Fluffy Butt program (10/10 name, no notes), and just like that… I secured my spot in the VIP lounge of life. Oh, other dogs? Please. I am basically the social director of this establishment. 🌺 I love to play, I love to mingle, and I am always accepting applications for my ever-growing circle of admirers. I will absolutely seek out attention and affection—because obviously that is my brand—and I fully expect all nearby dogs to participate. So yes, if your dog has been looking for a kind, welcoming, slightly clingy (in an endearing way, obviously) bestie…I am so her. Cats? Ah yes… the mysterious, whiskered creatures of legend. Unfortunately, my current residence does not come equipped with any feline staff members, so I have not yet had the opportunity to evaluate their vibe, their intentions, or whether they would be interested in joining my fan club. However, given my overall “everyone is my friend until proven otherwise” philosophy, I would likely approach a cat with my usual charm, confidence, and complete lack of understanding of personal boundaries… which could go very well… or result in me being politely (or not so politely) humbled. Children? I haven’t had the pleasure of meeting any of the small, sticky-fingered variety yet, so technically I am untested in the “kid department.” However… based on my personality and my general belief that everyone exists to love me, I feel very confident saying I would be a fan. Now, a small disclaimer from management: I am a baby myself. An adorable, well-intentioned, slightly clumsy baby. So while I mean well at all times, I may occasionally forget where my feet are, how big I am, or that personal space is a thing. Translation: I will love your kids… possibly with a little extra enthusiasm and a side of accidental bumps. Energy level? I’m a solid 5. I like a good play session, some socializing, a little exploring… and then I’m going to clock out and return to my primary job of lounging and being emotionally supportive. I bring just enough energy to keep life interesting… and just enough chill to keep you from questioning your life choices. Adventure seeker? Homebody? Why are we acting like I can’t be both? I contain multitudes. 🌺I love a good backyard excursion—roaming, exploring, and participating in very important activities like playing with my sister and keeping tabs on the local squirrel population. I’m also a big fan of hanging out with the resident dogs because, again, I am the social coordinator and everyone should be involved. But the second you sit down? Oh, I pivot immediately. Suddenly I am a couch connoisseur. A belly rub enthusiast. A professional snuggler with zero plans to move for the foreseeable future. So yes, I enjoy a little adventure… but I am equally committed to my indoor hobbies, which include relaxing, supervising, and reminding you that your main purpose in life is, in fact, petting me. Do I need a securely fenced yard, or could I simply rely on your hopes, dreams, and a leash? I require a fence. , I am part Great Pyrenees, which means somewhere deep in my soul lives a tiny, fluffy security guard who thinks, “I should probably go check that out… and maybe keep going.” So yes, a fence is less of a suggestion and more of a “let’s all make good life choices” situation. Secure fence = happy Maui = you not having to explain to your neighbors why I decided to expand my territory. Ah yes, house manners… or as I like to call it, a collaborative group project that you will be leading. Let’s be clear—I am an 11-week-old baby. A very cute, very smart, very well-intentioned baby… but still a baby. Which means my new family should come prepared to do things like potty train me (I will do my part by being adorable and occasionally remembering), puppy-proof the house (because if it’s on the floor, I will assume it’s a gift), and continue my socialization and training so I can grow into the well-mannered queen I was clearly meant to be. So really, I bring the potential… you bring the follow-through. Teamwork makes the dream work. So here’s the deal… if you’ve made it this far, you’re either deeply invested or already emotionally attached. Either way, I support your journey. Now… let’s talk logistics (aka the part where you prove you deserve me). You will need to fill out an adoption application—yes, an actual form, with effort and everything—so it can be sent over to my foster family for approval. Greatness like this does not just show up on your doorstep unannounced. And once you’ve been selected, you will need to come pick me up in Edmond, OK. I will not be Ubering myself, and I’m certainly not teleporting, so please plan accordingly. So go ahead… apply at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app, impress my people, and come get your new best friend. I’ll be here in the meantime… being adorable, well-adjusted, and just a little bit out of your league. 💁‍♀️ Maui <3