So, I found this pic of this little guy named Panda on Twitter. The caption said he was born without his front legs.
Now, we don’t think of crip animals, but I’ve seen fur babies at, say, Pet Smart, in their little wheelchairs gettin’ after it with their humans, or even hopping along on three legs. It’s cute and sad, and I’m not one to feel sorry for many crips. Call me a hard ass, but I feel there’s always a way. If you can, make it happen. If you need help, make it happen. We all have issues askin’ at one point, but…
Animals don’t have that luxury. They can’t tell us they need help; they can only do what they can do with what they got. In the wild, they’d be living on very borrowed time if they lived through birth.
Like Panda seems to be gettin’ it, most of us have got a drive to succeed. We figure a way to get past an obstacle, and we move onto the next. That’s just the way it is. Obviously, it doesn’t matter the species.
Where there’s a will, there’s a way, right?
Be good to each other.