I was ... taught to walk by a wolf. For real. My parents had a wolf named Bo when I was a toddler. He was horribly embarrassed by me — I think he assumed I was his ugly, hairless child. He made it his mission to whip me into shape. He would sit patiently next to me until I grabbed onto his hackles. He would then pull me up and walk along side me very slowly.
Some kids have those little toddle-around toy things to help them learn to walk. I had Bo.
It's true. I think there are even pictures somewhere.You'll find more of the shocking truth at uTweet.it, including answers to all your burning questions, including:
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