Wayside Waifs in Kansas City has a touching video sharing a tripawd’s story:
(I can’t figure out how to embed this video, so all I can do is link it.)
It’s got a happy ending: Hope was adopted in February. The guy who adopted her says having Hope has brought him out of his comfort zone with people. I have found myself that having a tripawd means having lots of strangers talk to you. It’s a rare walk with Bosco where someone doesn’t stop me to ask, “What happened to his leg?” I’ve been flagged down across a street, across a park even, by people wanting to ask this. I tell his story while his great attitude and energy shows them that there’s really no need to pity him!