My name is Thor!

My financial situation has forced me to work two jobs, leaving little time to give my pets the care they deserve. They live in less-than-ideal conditions and urgently need a new, loving home. I say this because they are home and cat even afford a walker or sitter, and they are home alone. This is a difficult decision, but Im putting their needs first.
Thor is a six-year-old sweetie and a 105-pound German shepherd. He loves walking and jogging along while I ride my bike. Since my new change in routine, he has usually stayed in his kennel/den. I got him from a shelter during the pandemic. He has always been sensitive to touch, and he will yelp when he is unaware of it. He needs to be up to date on his shots and has his nails trimmed. The reason is that he is scared of veterinarians. Although his name means god of storms, he is afraid of lightning and going out at night to the backyard to use the bathroom unless accompanied. He has no medical or physical ailments. Copper is his Brother