Bucky

My story

Oh, you want a dog who’s versatile, lovable, and comes with just the right amount of dork? Buckle up, because here comes Bucky—aka Mr. Go-With-the-Flow, King of the Head Tilts, and Professional Vibe Adaptor. Need a hiking buddy? He’s in. Prefer a Netflix-and-nap specialist? He’s already claimed the throw blanket. Want someone who treats every passing butterfly like a magical omen? That’s Bucky’s whole brand. He’s a delightful cocktail of happy-go-lucky enthusiasm, sensitive soul vibes, and “sure, I’ll try that” energy. Honestly, if dogs came with résumé skills, Bucky’s would say: Certified Lap Warmer, Emotional Support Floof, and Part-Time Life Coach (payment accepted in belly rubs). So if you’re into having a canine shadow with the emotional depth of a therapist and the goofiness of your favorite sitcom character, congratulations—you’ve just met your new best friend. Bucky is a 4-month-old, 33lb Great Pyrenees/Border Collie mix with a heart of gold and the common sense of a toddler chasing a butterfly into traffic. He came to us after being found casually strutting way too close to a busy road—because, clearly, street smarts were not included in his genetic package. Despite his finder’s best efforts to reunite him with his former humans, no one came forward… which is honestly baffling. We’re talking about a pup with charm levels that could sell you a used car and make you feel good about it. Whoever let this boy go? Bold choice. Regret probably hits hard around bedtime when the house feels a little too quiet and suspiciously free of nose smudges on the window. Their loss is your gain, though, because this pup is one you’ll never forget. From his head-turning good looks to his irresistibly goofy charm, Bucky will be the dog you compare all future dogs to—the gold standard of lovable weirdos. He’ll be the reason your camera roll is 90% dog photos, your furniture has just the right amount of fur, and your heart feels about three sizes too full. Bucky is the canine equivalent of that one overly friendly neighbor who shows up uninvited to your barbecue, brings nothing, and proceeds to act like he’s known everyone for years. When it comes to other dogs, personal space is merely a suggestion he hasn’t quite grasped. He’ll take a few polite sniffs to get his bearings, and then it’s full send into play mode—tag, tackle, tumble, repeat. If you enjoy the sound of joyful paws scratching around on your floors like a small herd of buffalo, and your current dog has been casting longing glances out the window like they're waiting for their soulmate to arrive—congratulations, Bucky’s got you covered. Cats? Oh, he’s very interested. Not in a “snack time” kind of way, but more like “furry aliens I must befriend immediately!” He’s all bounce and wiggles and tail-wagging optimism, which understandably sends most felines into witness protection. But to his credit, he’s never laid a paw or tooth on them—just chased with the grace of a bowling ball in a china shop. Progress is happening, though. Luckily, he’s improving and starting to understand that just because he can follow them around like a furry paparazzo doesn’t mean he should. We haven’t officially tested him with kids, but based on his approach to life—excited, curious, and blissfully unaware of his size—it’s safe to assume he’d be a fan. Just don’t expect him to understand that not all toddlers want a big fuzzy shadow following them everywhere. And when it comes to new people, he’s mostly a fan—unless you’re a tall guy with big energy, in which case he’ll need a moment to decide if you're a superhero or a suspicious tree. Either way, once you pass his very complex trust test (which involves existing quietly for two minutes and possibly some treat bribery), he’s all in—cuddles, tail wags, and your new biggest fan. Bucky’s energy level falls somewhere between a mildly caffeinated golden retriever and a dolphin on summer break. He’s not going full Tasmanian devil, but he’s definitely not giving “namaste” either. It’s a solid 6/10—enough to keep life interesting without requiring a full cardio warm-up on your part. Now, is he an adventure-seeker or a stay-at-home sloth-in-training? Honestly, the jury’s still out. He plays like he’s training for the Olympics, then naps like he’s recovering from major surgery. While he’s been known to dabble in the fine art of fetch rejection (Daisy can chase balls; Bucky will supervise), we’re getting couch potato in the making—but with enough energy to surprise you when you least expect it. Like, say, when there’s water involved. Personality-wise? Buck is basically the sampler platter of dog temperaments. He’s got a little bit of everything: happy-go-lucky charm, accidental lap-dog syndrome, a touch of dramatic flair, and just enough awkward enthusiasm to make him endearing instead of exhausting. He's equally content splashing around in a puddle or hopping in the car for a spontaneous adventure—or flopping dramatically on the couch when the world feels like a lot. As for living arrangements, Bucky isn’t picky. He doesn’t need a sprawling estate with a koi pond (though he wouldn’t complain). He’s good with any space, as long as he gets a chance to stretch his legs and maybe dive into a nearby mud puddle for funsies. Whether you’ve got a backyard, a leash, or just a strong throwing arm and some patience, he’s game. Let’s not forget—Bucky is still very much a puppy, which means he’s still figuring out this whole “house manners” thing. So yes, potty training is still on the to-do list, but he is just about there. If the idea of a little pee puddle sends you into a tailspin, or you expect your new dog to come pre-programmed with perfect manners, Bucky is not your guy. He’s for the people who understand that puppies chew things, occasionally forget where the bathroom is sometimes, and think your shoe collection is just a really fun snack buffet. Bucky’s not your neighborhood gossip or a full-time barkaholic—he’s more of a selective vocalist with a flair for the dramatic. You won’t catch him sounding off at every dog, human, or floating leaf… but leave him alone in his kennel for a moment and suddenly he’s performing a one-dog opera titled “Why Have You Forsaken Me?” featuring the saddest grumbles and theatrical sighs you’ve ever heard. It’s not constant, and it doesn’t last long—but rest assured, he will make sure you feel just the right amount of guilt before settling down. Potential adopters, take note: Bucky is not here to casually exist in your home—he’s here to be your home. He’s the kind of dog who believes personal space is just a myth invented by emotionally distant people. If you sit, he’s under your chair. If you stand, he’s between your legs. If you move, well... good luck not tripping over 33 pounds of clingy, love-starved fluff. We suspect his previous life didn’t come with a lot of affection, because now he’s making up for lost time with full-blown velcro energy. He’s rambunctious (as all puppies with feelings and limbs they haven’t fully grown into tend to be), but make no mistake—beneath the wiggles and zoomies is a sweet, needy boy who just wants to belong. So if you're not into overly affectionate shadow-dogs who gaze at you like you hung the moon… Bucky may be too much. But if you want a loyal companion who will love you fiercely and always keep your feet warm (whether you want him to or not), he's your guy. Apply now at https://www.pyrpawsandfluffytailsrescue.com/adoption-app, and make Bucky’s world—and yours—a whole lot fluffier! Bucky is currently living his best life in Tulsa, OK, so adopters must be willing to pick him up there.

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