Charlie Bear here…with an acknowledgement to those of you who really are one-handed or who are challenged in other ways. This one is my Mom Peep. She fractured her elbow so she’s doing everything one-handed: dressing, fixing morning coffee, brushing her teeth and typing left-handed. It’s a challenge.
So I’ve decided that I’m a therapy dog. I snuggle by her and try to comfort her. What do you do, people and dogs alike, when someone you love is hurting or struggling?
Wiggles and woofs,