When my sister and I arrived in our house in dad's hometown, we were greeted by the dogs, and we were surprised to see new additions to the growing family. This is puppy Wobbles, and I gave him that name because... well, he wobbles when he walks. His front legs weren't that strong to carry his weight, and often times he would crawl just to get where he wanted to go. Aunt Julie wondered if the puppy was mistreated by the mom, but we figured maybe he was just like that.
We sometimes pity the dog, getting wounds on the joints on his front legs as he crawled to where he wanted to go, but we really find it quite cute whenever he would be so enthusiastic to come to us whenever we called him. His disability never really hindered him to enjoy life.
I guess what the puppy needed was a physical therapist, because as my sister and I devoted time to play with him, he was actually able to walk normally. There were a few wobbles, but with constant practice, I knew he would outgrow the wobbles. Still, even if he would outgrow it, he would always be my puppy Wobbles.
*** Jenn ***
4 comments:
What an adorable puppy and a sweet story to go with his name. Loved it.
Adorable puppy and a great story.
How could you not love that face?
Wobbles is an adorable puppy.
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