I went to the park today with my dobe sister and had tons of fun. A few of the people there asked my foster mom why I ran funny. She told them that we didn’t know why yet, but we would soon. Even though I am not as graceful as other dogs when they run, I like to try and go fast. On a straight-a-way I can keep up with the best of them. I run into problems when I try to turn or slow down. I have been known to run into a few things! My foster mom gets worried about me, but I get back up and try it again. She calls me a trooper…whatever that is?Love,
Benny