Every rose has her petals… she’s just waiting for the right gardener.

Hi, I’m Rosebud
I’m a 2-year-old golden retriever, and I’ve had kind of a confusing start in life.

People say golden retrievers are supposed to be happy-go-lucky all the time—but I’m just not wired that way. I want to be that dog who runs into your arms with tail wags and kisses, but the truth is, new people and fast changes make me nervous. I’ve been shuffled around a bit, (came all the way from Indiana) and I’ve had to figure things out on my own. Sometimes that made me scared, and I didn’t always know how to show it the right way.

But here’s what I can tell you: when I feel safe, when I trust you, my real personality comes out. I’ll bring you my toys, I’ll nuzzle your hand, and I’ll light up when we play fetch in the yard. Being outside makes me feel calm and happy—it’s one of my favorite places to be.

I’ve done well with other dogs and even cats. I’m not looking for chaos or loud excitement—I’m looking for peace, patience, and someone who understands that love sometimes takes a little time. I’m trying my best. I just need someone who will try with me, too.

So, here’s what I’m hoping for:
A quiet home—no kids, please
Someone patient who will go slow and let me open up on my terms
A fenced in yard to roam, sniff, and feel free

I know I’m not the easiest dog to understand at first glance. But if you’re the kind of person who sees beyond that and believes in second chances… I’m right here, waiting.