They don’t walk — they glide.
Vibe Dogs don’t follow trends, they set frequencies. Born somewhere between a rooftop party and a midnight zoomie, they exist purely to move, groove, and disappear before anyone gets too serious.
You’ll find them where the lights flash weird, the music hits deeper, and nobody’s talking about anything important. They vibe in packs, but they don’t need a leader — just space to wiggle and a floor that forgives paws.
They’re not here to stay.
They’re here to vibe.
Disclaimer: Vibe responsibly. Nothing here is advice — financial, life, or dance-related. If you ended up here, it’s probably destiny. Or a meme. Either way, you’re in too deep now.
This isn’t a server. It’s a dancefloor with a chatbox.
Drop in, drop a gif, disappear for a week, then come back like nothing happened — we get it. That’s the vibe.
And yeah, while you’re vibing, peep the numbers on the side. Those backyard raves and belly rub emergencies don’t fund themselves.
No pressure. Just paws and presence.
Welcome in.
Where It Goes | % of the Vibe |
---|---|
Backyard Raves | 40% |
Endless Treat Supply | 25% |
Emergency Belly Rubs | 20% |
Sunglass Rotation Fund | 10% |
Secret Bone Vault | 5% |
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