All Our Children Meow and Woof: Good times had by Fin

All Our Children Meow and Woof

I created this blog to sort through my emotions as Finnegan, a great Irish Wolfhound, fought bone cancer for nearly 26 months. Fortunately, his battle subsided for many months and during the course of the 26 months, I shared stories about his feline siblings. On August 8, 2008, Finny passed on in my husband's and my arms. He fought the good fight and he will always have a special place in my heart. *If you have a question, please write me at finnegandog at gmail dot com.*

Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Good times had by Fin

Last night, human mum thought it would be a really good idea to get me accustomed to walking on three legs. You know, just in case they chop my leg off. So anyway, while I was out back, minding my own business, mum held up my "bad" leg and had me hop around. Now why on earth would I hop on three legs when I know perfectly well I still have a fourth leg that, while it is still sore, works for the most part. All the while she held on my leg, attempting to get me to walk, I kept pulling in the opposite direction trying to get my leg back. COME ON! Let me use that leg while I still have it. Geez. Finally, she realized this lesson was pointless and let me romp around on all four (hello mom, FOUR!) of my legs. She meant well but TOUGH!


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