Pet's Story or Bio
Hi, I’m Popeye! I’m a rescued deaf Pittie with a big personality, a bigger heart, and zero concept of personal space. When I first came home, nobody knew I was deaf. I just thought “selective hearing” was part of my charm. Eventually, my humans figured it out and instead of freaking out, they learned sign language just for me. (Yeah, I’m kind of a big deal.)

Now, I know a whole bunch of signs… though sometimes I close my eyes and pretend I don’t, especially when the sign is “no” or “stop” That’s called boundaries.

I used to have two sisters, and we were the Three Musketeers. They’ve since crossed the rainbow bridge, and I miss them every day. But now I’m an only child living my best single boi life filled with naps, snacks, snuggles, and supervising every move my dad makes. Seriously. If he’s not in my line of sight, I file a formal complaint. Loudly.

I may not hear a thing, but I feel everything. Vibes? Impeccable. Belly rub radar? Flawless. Love? Overflowing.

They say I’m “special needs,” but honestly, I think I’m just special. Deafness doesn’t define me it’s just part of what makes me Popeye. And let’s be honest, it’s also a great excuse for ignoring rules and being adorably dramatic.

So here I am daddy’s best friend, cuddle connoisseur, and calendar model in the making. Let’s make some noise (but like, silently) for the deaf dogs living loud!