I think that deserves a big shout out indeed! Great ideas from everypawty here in the forums and blogs makes Tripawds such a great community. Thank you all for your continued suppawrt. OK, that may be reaching a bit. But I’ll be hoppy to add everypawty.
Can you think of any pawsible words or phrases to add? OOF, There’s another one! 🙂
Three legged amputee hero Wyatt Ray Dawg plays Chief Fun Officer at Agreda Communications.
Mom and Dad work at home all day, and when they’re on their computers, there’s no stopping them. Not even if I toss a Hol-ee Roller in their laps, or look cute, or anything! Well, unless I’ve gotta go potty, of course. Then they get up and take me outside.
So whatever, I don’t fight it. I just do what comes naturally to me, and sleep all day long. I can be a big couch potato between 10 am and 5pm. But come 5pm, I’m awake and rearin’ to go again!
If it wasn’t for me, their paws would be banging away on those things all day and into the night.
Thank Dog that humans have us around to remind them about what’s really important.
Three legged inner city dog Wyatt Ray learns to behave on leash.
I spent the first eight months of my life tied up in a backyard. The only fun I got to have was barking at anything and everyone who I thought might come near me.
Now that I’m a free Dawg, and living the high life, I’ve been told that loud, mean barks aren’t exactly a good way to make friends. So I guess that explains why people run away when I start barking at them.
Mom and Dad are taking me everywhere they go. They want me to meet new dogs and people, so that I don’t bark at everyone whenever I’m on a leash.
This weekend, I went to the Fort Collins Farmer’s Market. Lucky for me, the cool people in this town are really Dawg friendly. Every time Mom and Dad saw other dogs on leash, they asked if we could all meet and get to know one another. I heard them tell the humans that I’m “in training” to be a good dog on a leash.
I met some cool Dawgs who were also pound puppies. And then I met this very nice man who calls himself the “Worminator.” He said something about how he wants worms to eat everyone’s garbage.
I didn’t really care about that. I just thought the pile of worms and garbage he had there smelled really, really good.
Video introduction of new Tripawds spokespup, three legged German Shepherd Wyatt Ray Dawg.
Tripawds fans have been asking all about me and when they’ll get to see a video! So – without further adieu – my people are proud to present the video introduction of the new Tripawds spokespup, yours truly …
Now that I’m back at home, I’m spending more time napping and less time being a cranky puppy.
Mom and Dad like this a lot. They say I’m a great office dog. They work all day, and I sleep. At 5pm, I ring the bell and let them know it’s time to go for a walk, by running amok and chewing on the corner of their laptops. Today I ran past Dad’s Mac, and yanked the cord right out!
I make sure they don’t work too much. And little by little, as we walk the roads in our new mountain neighborhood, my rear back leg keeps getting stronger.
In no time at all, I’ll run a mile faster than you can say