I lost my leg in 1972. It hurts, and the prosthetic is very important. And since I’ve moved here, I’ve grown to love dogs. So…

…this got my attention.

That’s all I’m saying.

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4 Responses to I lost my leg in 1972. It hurts, and the prosthetic is very important. And since I’ve moved here, I’ve grown to love dogs. So…

  1. czechsix says:

    Pretty amazing how well they do, adapting to something like this. I wonder if they’re going to re-set the length of them, maybe try to get the front of the pup a bit higher. He certainly seems to be doing well.

    Kinda reminds me of a dog that was on a Unimog run a few months back – lost one of the front legs to an ag mower accident, owners did the prosthetic and dog was getting around pretty well on the trail.

  2. That’s a great “Christmas” story. Thanks for bringing it to our attention.

  3. Anonymous says:

    Way cool. My roomies are in power wheelchairs and were impressed. The cats, however, couldn’t care less.

  4. Titan Mk6B says:

    That is one happy dog.

    Made me smile.

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