Little Legs loves a good slurp of soup…. SLURP
After being adopted it took Little Legs a long time to play with toys, when I gave him his first bone he didn’t really know what to make of it… He soon found out, I nearly lost a hand trying to take it off him!
Maybe it was the extra roast chicken in his dinner tonight… but Little Legs just can not get enough!!
Little Legs vs The Gales
The last of the leaves didn’t stand a chance against the winds on this blustery afternoon, however it wasn’t enough to deter Little Legs. He strapped on his harness and boldly ran to the park, his foxy face became a dart in the wind and the rest of his coat aerodynamically flowed into place… Haa the gales didn’t stand a chance… Little Legs was gonna have his adventure in the park no matter what. The leaves whipping up like the giant waves n the ocean, Little Legs jumped over each gust and barked in joy. His big cheeky grin said it all!
For an adventurer Little Legs doesn’t travel too well… he gets car sick everytime. But thats ok, he gives me the nod and we know whats coming!
The Big Adventures of Little Legs
I rescued a young Pomeranian dog from an unwanted home almost a year ago, he goes on at least 3 mile walks a day and with those wee legs it must feel like 30 miles! No wonder he sleeps all day! However each walk becomes an adventure… exploring new terrains, meeting other dogs, squirrels and chasing his favorite ball!