Sharing a Slice of Life: Pets
I have had many pets over the years. I loved them all, but the one in my childhood years takes the center stage this time. This little puppy looks much like she did. When I was 8 years old, my dad was given a small half Pekingese puppy. No one knew what the other half was, and further more did not care. We named her Princess. I must tell you she was not an ordinary puppy. My aunt in Pawnee found her. Knowing my father and his amputation, she figured our home would be perfect for Princess. Princess had been running with the rest of the puppies and tried running through a hog wire fence. She was small but not small enough. The fence caught her just right to break her leg at the shoulder in a manner that caused the leg to be amputated. We knew about amputations and that they needn't hamper one's progress. She responded to our love and play and soon was off and running. Literally. She could keep up with me on my bike....