My first week report card
IF TODAY WAS MY LAST DAY.
A week ago I was someplace that was cold and gray. Because of my disability my mom wasn’t giving me what I needed and my siblings were stronger than I was and they were taking away my chances. It wasn’t sad.. it was all that I knew.
Six days later I have hope. Today I had warm sun on my fur, the smell of green grass filled my nose, sand under my paws, the brightest blue sky above me, food in my belly and love in my heart. My new normal feels pretty darn good.
In fact, from this point on, I’m choosing that instead of calling my personal trainer today my “kidnapper”, I’ll refer to him as I should … my “daddy”. Yes, if this was the last day on Earth…. it sure was pretty awesome. Here’s to many more last days!
In just one week I am walking much better. Going number two is quite the dilema because of the weight I have to put on my back legs. (no problem going on the soft fuzzy carpet though). I’m also having food issues because of my early malnutrition but I now have this human feeding me out of the palm of his hand. (score!)
It’s been a prosperous week of constant back end exercising with my personal trainer.
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All in all, it’s been a good week
So let’s celebrate!!.. and you can help me in the celebration by sharing my video below on Facebook (whatever that is) “arf arf!”