My Neighbor Called My Rescue Dogs ‘Disgusting’ and Told Me to Get Rid of Them – I’m 75, and She Learned a Lesson Real Fast

Their tiny carts create lovely clicking sounds on the sidewalk, and when they move, their whole bodies seem to smile!

As though they have only ever experienced happiness, they wag their tails.

My dogs don’t walk or run like others; they roll.

Most people who see them as I walk them smile, but some usually stop. Children wave and ask enquiries.

Adults stoop to enquire them names or say something like, “Well, will you look at you,” or “Aren’t you two something special.”

Anyone with a heart can notice that right away. These dogs have survived.

It began much like any other Tuesday. The air was warm but not heavy, and the sun hung low enough that the street was half in darkness.