Jul 20, 2011
We are SOO literal at our house! That’s what happens when you live with an autistic. My favorite story about that was when the Dog Walker was around eleven. He was on a pee-wee football team and it was before he came to love playing. His coach was our high school’s basketball coach, so he knew how to deal with kids…at least normal kids. The Dog Walker loved to tell this particular coach that he was “fired” whenever the coach had them do something hard. Well I guess one day the coach got a little tired of listening to one autistic boy and his method of grousing. To make matters worse, the Dog Walker was slacking and not making much effort.