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.
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