Stone Circle Trippy dippy do

Overly large paws and head to big for shoulders or so it seemed came tripping out from the den. Little noises in his throat nonsense words as he babbled to himself. Trying so hard to say those first words.

He had mama and dada down, but they were basically blabber. It was frustrating not that he knew the word yet that he couldn't speak.

He was steady on his paws until his almost straight ears would flop in his face or his overly large paws would catch something. Then he'd go sprawling. 

A large stick caught his attention and as he rushed for it a root caught his toe tips and down he went, with a roll and landed in an ungraceful heap. He chattered to himself in nonsense absolutely incensed. Until the stick caught his attention again and he pounced.