Mountain Monty (Puppy Love)

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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! 💕 🐾 Adults – Now only $225 (was $250)! They’ve got the wisdom, the snuggles, and the "already potty trained" bonus. Oh, have you been dreaming of owning a majestic, slightly opinionated, walking stuffed animal? Well, congratulations—your search is over! This four-legged cloud of fluff, equipped with a face so stunning it could make a statue do a double take, is officially accepting applications for his forever minions—uh, I mean, family. Staring is encouraged, worship is optional (but strongly preferred). Introducing Mountain Monty—because obviously, a dog this breathtakingly majestic couldn't have a basic name like "Buddy" or "Max." No, no, Monty needed something grand, something powerful, something that screams I am large, in charge, and probably shed enough fur to knit you a new wardrobe. Monty is a 1-year-old, 80-pound Great Pyrenees mix who, for reasons we will never understand, was found wandering the streets like some kind of lost prince. A kind-hearted human scooped him up, tried to find his original kingdom—er, owner—but shockingly, no one ever claimed him. Their loss, your gain, because Monty isn’t just a pretty face (though, let’s be real, that face could stop traffic). He also has a heart of gold and the kind of fluffy, luxurious coat that will have you questioning why you even own a pillow when you could just cuddle with him 24/7. One look, one pat, and boom—you’re his loyal subject for life. Consider yourself warned. Ah yes, Monty’s previous humans apparently thought heartworm prevention was just optional, like remembering to take your own vitamins or using turn signals. Spoiler alert: it’s not. So, thanks to their negligence, this majestic floof is now going through heartworm treatment. And if you’ve ever wondered why we insist that all adopters have their dogs on heartworm prevention, this is why. We see way too many cases like Monty’s, and trust us, watching a dog go through this is about as enjoyable as stepping on a LEGO barefoot. But, Monty is a trooper, and by mid-February, he’ll be heartworm-free and ready to grace someone’s home with his fluffy magnificence. So get ready—his reign as King of the Couch is coming soon. Mountain Monty has been living his best life surrounded by a pack of two dogs at home and multiple office dogs, because, of course, this majestic king can’t be bothered with the solo life. Let’s be real—unless you have the magical ability to be home all the time or are cool with taking him to work with you (because, really, who wouldn’t want a giant, fluffy presence in their office?), Monty is not about that single dog life. He has a bit of separation anxiety, which means he can't be kenneled—no matter how fancy the crate, this boy will Houdini his way out. Spoiler alert: Monty is a king, and kings don't get locked up. As for cats, Monty’s never met one, but he’s so regal and gentle, we’re pretty sure he'd be willing to share his throne with a few feline subjects—provided they’re okay with being second in command. As for humans, Monty is an equal-opportunity cuddler. He loves teenagers and gives out hugs like it’s his job. A 5-year-old recently gave him a bear hug in a pet store, and he was thrilled, probably thinking it was just another loyal subject swearing fealty. He's so gentle, he’d probably make an amazing companion for small kids—just be prepared for a lot of "He’s so big!" and "He’s like a living cloud!" comments. When it comes to car rides, Monty’s all in—after all, who wouldn’t want to go on a road trip with his adoring fans? He may sometimes hesitate at first (because why not take a moment to contemplate the deep mysteries of life, like “Is the car seat as comfy as the couch?”), but with a little nudge, he’ll gingerly climb in, moving like a seasoned grandpa who’s just spotted a new recliner. When driving, he likes to lounge and stare out the window like he's auditioning for a doggy version of "The Bachelor," just waiting for someone to admire his majestic profile. If the weather permits, he’ll even pop his head out because why not? However, the second you step out of the car—even for a brief moment like checking your mailbox—Monty is on high alert, and he’ll follow you like a shadow. He’s just making sure you don’t abandon him for, you know, literally anything else. Basically, Monty is the ideal travel buddy who will gladly accompany you anywhere: to work, the café, the park, or anywhere humans congregate just to worship him. Walks? Oh, he’s in. He loves them. He walks like a gentleman, no pulling or tripping, just strolling at a leisurely pace, like he’s got all the time in the world. Now, don’t expect to get anywhere fast if you decide to take Monty on a walk. Before you know it, the entire neighborhood will be out, eagerly awaiting the chance to meet the Monty. You’ll be walking Monty, but he’ll be the one greeting the whole block. You’re just the chauffeur. When it comes to meeting new people, Monty’s got all the charm of a five-star celebrity. He’s calm, well-mannered, and will offer you his paw in exchange for the ultimate prize—pets. That’s right, folks, he’s a gentleman and knows how to work the room. He’ll even lean into you or plop down right in front of you, as if to say, "Yes, yes, I am this handsome, and I require belly rubs immediately." As for his ideal lifestyle, Monty is basically a professional lounger. As long as there’s a yard big enough for him to sprawl out and absorb the sun’s rays like a majestic, fluffy pancake, he’s perfectly content to spend his days doing absolutely nothing—except, of course, looking adorable and expecting you to pamper him. He’s not asking for much... just the royal treatment and unlimited chill time. Overall, Monty is the epitome of calm and laid-back—like, if you could bottle the energy of a sloth on vacation, you’d get Monty. He’s super receptive and well-mannered. Honestly, Monty could be the next therapy dog sensation. He’s perfect for retirement homes or schools, where people just want to cuddle a giant fluffball. He’s been to my office, and when he’s not on his world tour of desk pets, he’s napping like the true king he is. My mom takes her therapy dog to the hospital to visit patients, and we both agree—Monty would crush it. People would be lining up just to bask in his glorious fluff. Monty’s ideal day? Well, it involves a quick playdate with other dogs, followed by an afternoon of pretending to be the world’s fluffiest couch potato. Fetch? Ha, Monty doesn’t understand the concept of fetch. Why would he chase a ball when he could just wait for someone to hand him a treat for doing absolutely nothing? As for toys, Monty is still figuring that whole thing out and what they are. But hey, at least he does like his bone—though, you’ll need to tell him it’s his and it’s okay to chew on it because this royal fluff isn’t one to make decisions on his own. Now, if you’re wondering whether Monty is cut out for apartment life, let’s be real—probably not. Monty is not a fan of being left alone, which could be... problematic in an apartment setting. Plus, he’s all about that outdoor life—romping around the yard and sunbathing like the majestic fluffball he is. So, unless your apartment has its own private backyard and you’re home 24/7 to entertain him, Monty’s not exactly going to thrive. If you’re a seasoned Pyr owner, I bet you’re already bracing yourself for the usual “I’m going to make you chase me down in the snow” routine, followed by barking that could rival a pack of wolves. Now, we can’t promise Monty won’t make you come get his fluffy rear inside when it’s freezing out, but here’s a shocker—he’s actually on the quieter side! He’s practically a monk when it comes to barking and doesn’t seem to be bothered by the usual neighborhood chaos. Seriously, he’s hardly barked at all, which is borderline unnatural for a Pyr. As for whether Monty can be kenneled... ha, good one. If you plan on sticking him in a kennel, you might as well just hand him a hammer to knock down the walls himself. But he can be trusted with free roam of the house, as long as there are other dogs around to keep him company. If you’re feeling extra generous and the weather’s nice, he’s happy to chill outside while you’re gone, contemplating life like a fluffy philosopher. House manners? Well, he’s potty trained and non-destructive unless you count curtains. Apparently, when left alone (the audacity!), he felt the need to make a statement by pulling down the curtains—hey, a dog’s gotta communicate, right? In his defense, he didn’t chew them, so maybe he just wanted a better view of his kingdom. And food on the counter? It’s like Monty’s version of a “Free Samples” table. He’s big, and if food is within reach, it’s basically an invitation for him to "taste test" whatever is left out. He's just being helpful—you're welcome! Well, folks, if you’re looking for a dog that’s basically a walking teddy bear with fluff for days and a dash of royalty, Monty is your guy. But don’t just sit there, staring at your screen like a bump on a log—go fill out an adoption application at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app so we can send it to his foster family and finally get this fluffball the throne he deserves! Oh, and just one tiny detail: You’ll need to pick Monty up in Tulsa, OK. No, he’s not going to be shipped out to you on a magic carpet (unfortunately), but he’s totally worth the drive. So, what are you waiting for? Monty’s royal court is ready for a new ruler. Will it be you?

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