Three legged tripod hero Wyatt Ray Dawg celebrates his ampuversary.
Today is my three month ampuversary. Three months since I got my leg taken off and got saved from that nasty ghetto house in Oaktown.
And this coming week, it’ll be two months since I met my new pawrents and they took me with them to these beautiful mountains. And now, I’m ten months old.
I weigh 70 pounds today (I was around 63 when the good people at German Shepherd Rescue of Northern California came to help me). Three months later, I’m doing pretty good. My rear leg gets stronger all the time. How can it not, these mountains are steep!
I was proud to be there representing the Colorado branch of Team Tripawds. I could feel my Spirit Brother Jerry there with us, hopping right along with all the cool dog pawrents and dogs, all raising money and doing their best to find a cure to that nasty disease.
The walk wasn’t all sadness though. There was an awesome dog park right next to the route, which no dog in his right mind could resist.
Even with all that walking I did, I wasn’t too tired to play with these rowdy pups!
Thanks everyone, for helping out Team Tripawds and the Morris Animal Foundation raise $15,562 to help with canine cancer research.
Once again, I showed Mom and Dad that I can play nice with other dogs, even four legged ones.