Maverick

My story

Call Sign: Maverick Mission Objective: Shadow You at All Times. Zero Exceptions. Oh, so you wanted privacy? That’s cute. Maverick thinks personal space is a myth and bathroom trips are a group activity. This handsome stalker-in-a-dog-suit isn’t just looking for a home—he’s looking for a full-time job as your shadow, your sidekick, your emotional support Velcro. Meet Maverick: the ride-or-die adventurer who believes every step you take is a group expedition. Walk to the kitchen? He’s there. Headed to the bathroom? He’s emotionally invested. Planning a hiking trip, cross-country roadie, or just switching rooms? Count him in. If you’re looking for a clingy-but-charming best friend who thinks “boundaries” is just a funny-sounding word, Maverick’s your man. Must love long walks, outdoor escapades, and being lovingly smothered with loyalty. Maverick is a 2-year-old, 85-pound Great Pyrenees who somehow managed to land himself on death row at the shelter—because apparently being a giant, majestic cloud with legs was just too much for the system to handle. We assume his crimes included excessive handsomeness and maybe loitering in doorways like a big fluffy speed bump. But don’t worry—he’s since been paroled into rescue life, where he’s now serving time as a professional sidekick and full-time personal space invader. He’s had some professional photos done—because obviously, when you’re this devastatingly good-looking, it would be a crime not to share your floofy glory with the world. Big thanks to Sara's Photo Creations, llc for capturing Maverick in all his model-level, Zoolander-esque smolder. Maverick gets along with other dogs like he’s in a Top Gun locker room—equal parts play, posturing, and zero concept of personal space. He’s the kind of guy who assumes everyone signed up for full-contact friendship. Got a dog who likes to rumble? Perfect. Maverick’s down for a wrestling match followed by sloppy kisses and a dramatic slow-motion exit. As for kids, Maverick’s ideal squadmates are the sturdy, flight-tested variety—think 12 and up—the kind who won’t file a complaint if they get lightly steamrolled by 85 pounds of overzealous fluff doing a fly-by. Toddlers and pint-sized humans may find themselves caught in the jetwash. Cats? Unknown. His current mission parameters don’t include feline interactions, so whether he’d treat them like cuddle copilots or unauthorized ground targets is still classified. Maverick isn’t just friendly—he’s legendary. This guy struts into every room like he’s in a slow-mo hero shot, assuming everyone’s already a fan. Strangers? Nah, just teammates he hasn’t met yet. Whether you’ve known him for five minutes or five years, Maverick is already planning your next great adventure, probably with a toy in his mouth and a sparkle in his eye like, “You can be my wingman anytime.” If you’re looking for a social, affectionate, and utterly shameless sidekick who thinks every living creature exists to love him… your Maverick has entered the airspace. Maverick’s energy level falls somewhere between a mildly caffeinated golden retriever and a bored goat at a petting zoo. He’s a solid 5 out of 10—enough pep to be your adventure buddy, but not so much that he’s doing backflips off the couch at 3am. Think “ready for action” but also totally cool with a nap afterward, preferably in your lap... or on your feet... or anywhere that makes you mildly inconvenienced. On leash, Maverick is basically your chance to look like a seasoned Top Paw handler, even if you tend to be the kind of person who trips over their own two feet. He walks like he’s been through flight school: heeling, sitting, and not once trying to drag you into oncoming traffic like a rogue missile. He’s that rare Pyr mix that actually listens (cue dramatic music)—most of the time, at least. We suspect he’s memorized the leash manual and maybe edited it for efficiency. Adventure-wise, Maverick is all systems go. Staying home while you fly solo? Hard pass. Maverick’s a ride-or-die co-pilot. Park trips, supply runs, hikes, Home Depot missions—if you're leaving the base, he’s already strapped in and waiting. Try sneaking out without him, and you’ll be met with one of his signature “left behind” sighs, followed by the most dramatic sit-by-the-door you've ever seen. Temperament-wise, Maverick is the class clown with a heart of gold. He’s still figuring out how to channel that enthusiasm, especially when it comes to mouthy play—but he’s working on it like the eager-to-please guy he is. His signature move? The excitement air chomp (gentle, but wildly expressive and way too cute). His hobbies include walks, training (he’s a star student), and enthusiastically squeaking his beloved crinkle snake toy like it owes him money. He’s recently discovered that puddles are nature’s splash pads, and while he hasn’t gone full fish-mode yet, he seems pretty water-positive. Maverick may love a fenced backyard for high-speed zoomie drills and Top Gun-style maneuvers, but don’t count him out if you’re flying the apartment-friendly skies. As long as his humans are ready for daily recon walks and regular mission outings, this co-pilot is good to go. He’s way too smart—and way too social—to sit grounded at home like some glorified decorative throw pillow. This is a jet-fueled, tail-wagging thrill-seeker, not a couch ornament. And here's the kicker: Maverick isn't just a pretty face with a windswept floof—he’s had elite-level training with Thunder Pup. So not only does he come with charm, good looks, and loyalty that rivals Goose’s bromance—he also brings tactical skills. Sit. Stay. Come. Place. Kennel. Shake. He’s got it all on his obedience résumé. He even walks like he’s been briefed on your every move. Local to the OKC area? Even better. Thunder Pup will provide follow-up training missions once Maverick touches down in your home, just to make sure your partnership launches smoothly. Bottom line: Maverick is the full package. He’s your wingman, your best bud, and your built-in adventure partner. All he needs now... is his forever flight crew. Yes, Maverick is potty trained—because even elite pilots know you don’t just drop bombs wherever you please. Crate trained? Affirmative. This guy treats his crate like a hangar—walks in on command, parks it, and waits for the next mission briefing. And when it comes to barking? Maverick’s not some rookie on the comms panicking over every cloud. He’s a seasoned Top Dog vet—calm, composed, and only speaks when there’s actually something worth reporting. Suspicious squirrel? A quick bark. Dramatic wind gust? Maybe a side-eye. Meanwhile, his foster sibling is spiraling into DEFCON 1, and Maverick’s just sipping metaphorical jet fuel like, “Amateurs.” Emotionally mature, operationally sound, and ready for his forever assignment—this Maverick is cleared for landing on your couch. 🛩️ Ready to Enter the Danger Zone of Unconditional Love? Maverick is officially accepting applications for his forever wingman. If you’re up for a lifetime of zero privacy, nonstop loyalty, and 85 pounds of co-pilot fluff glued to your side like a heat-seeking missile—then buckle up, because your Top Dog is ready for takeoff. 📋 Submit your flight plan (aka adoption app) here: https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app 📍Pick-up point: Norman, OK He’s fueled up, floofed out, and standing by for his forever mission. Don’t leave your wingman hangin’.

If you have any questions or would like to adopt Maverick, please reach out to the adoption group directly. PetSmart Charities does not facilitate the adoption process. Thank you.