Doing the Crab Walk

Sad to say, I have not overcome my fear of grass yet. This can be evidenced from a funny episode where Mama took me for a brief garden walk within our house compounds.

As Mama left me at our front door, I had to slowly inch my way along the sides of our house, taking slow side steps, much similar to how a crab walks. These cautious steps were necessary to ensure I do not have to have any contact with the grass section of our house.

Finally, my efforts paid off as I reached the terrace section where there is more cemented section for me to walk around freely. Whew…