Gatsby’s Pawsport

Psst… night owl. Hi. Gatsby here.

I've spent twelve years dreaming of someone who'll let me rest my head on their lap and never leave, and I think maybe that someone could be you.

Word is I'm a championship snuggler. I don't like to brag, but the notes don't lie.

I won't fib — there's a little grey on my muzzle. "Older" just means I'm past the wild puppy chaos and all in on cozy company.

I'm a Plano local, just waiting on the right person.

Here's the thing — I can't tell if we'd truly click until I know a little about you. Sign in (it's free) and I'll size up your place, say hello to any dogs you've got — or be your very first — and give you my honest read on whether we'd be a match.

Who knows — by Labor Day I might be napping on somebody's couch. I'd love it to be near you, one way or another.

Either way, thank you for seeing me today. That part mattered more than you know. — Gatsby