Cedar Sweep I'm not stupid

Tapat plopped his butt down. He might have been 5 months old, but the pup looked far younger because he was smaller. He always had been small. "I'm Tapat!," he responded with some enthusiasm. He was not afraid anymore, the attack of his sister was long forgotten by now. He was 'blessed' with a not so strong memory.

He instantly reminded himself that he should tell his brother that he met a woman with three legs. Now that was a good story. "Oh. It does look strange. But others think I am weird too so I guess we are the same," he reason with his youthful way of thinking. It was sweet of him to say so.