i am the child of the wasteland....a land of haunted houses and monsters i call father. dark talents run in the family, but i shatter the glass to let the moonlight in, not to destroy something fragile for the feeling of breaking beneath my fists. all i can do is scream, crawl out, and keep screaming. but i can hold the sparrow, mend its wing... i am the spring rain and the hurricane... the monsters cower now, not me, not you. *xn* |
Monday, Feb. 10, 2003 - 1:50 am
Dog in a dog-wheelchair.
i saw one tonight in the park, i've seen another one in Prospect Park in Brooklyn (a very very nice place, big enough to get lost..) and then there is the one i am told on the Drew Carie show "speedie"- i have actually seen this big golden retreiver on TV- but i don't think he needs it all the time. I love this, i love that people give a damn enough to know the dog is not his back legs he/she is her mind and heart and soul. The one in Prospect Park was basically a cart/wagon thing with a harness AND that dog kept up with her owner while he jogged- (this isn't the guy i saw but it looked a lot like this :) )
the one on the TV show and tonight in the park were more the "pro" versions, but easy enough to build on your own or go to a bike shop and have it done- plus just do a web search and there is a company i saw that makes them to order. I hope people don't screw their pooches out of a good life because of disc disease or arthritis or leg paralysis- come on they love you no matter what. Build/buy/put on layaway/get a loan for a wheelchair thing for them and help them, don't abandon them- because they'd walk with you proudly if you had to be in a wheelchair, lie for hours on your bed if you couldn't even move, and stay with you until you died.
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