around from room to room
moves like a little raccoon.
barks and plays just like the rest
to keep up and doing her best.
legs are crooked and wobble a bit
she often just watches and likes to sit.
thought she was injured from an accident
the vets are sure she was born with legs bent.
we love her and keep her as part of our pack
thinks life is great – and that’s a fact.
Poetry and Graphic by Patricia Walter 2004