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!