Timothy TX

Hi. I’m Timothy.

Or… at least that’s what everyone tells me, because I can’t hear a thing.

I’m about 8 years old, can’t hear a damn thing, have some vision impairment, and apparently I have what my foster mom calls “the personality of a wall.” I don’t really know what that means, but everyone seems to agree.

I don’t do the adorable head tilts. I don’t get the zoomies. I don’t wag my tail every time you walk into the room. Most of the time I just kind of… stand there… looking at you with my blank little face. If you’re waiting for me to entertain you, you’re probably going to be waiting a while.

Honestly? I’m just a very quiet, very mellow little guy.

Life wasn’t always easy for me. I ended up in a high-kill shelter in Texas in pretty rough shape. My skin was in bad condition, my coat was thin, and I even had a large lump on my ...