Homeless, old and almost blind; nobody knows to whom he belongs or where he comes from. He is called “Tres-Orejas” (Three-Ears) Notice his right ear is cut by half giving the illusion, as they flap, that are two; plus his left ear, equals “three”.
Three-Ears will never, not even in his wildest imagination, have the slightest chance to be in the AKC registration, he is not qualified for any championship, he does not know any protocols; his only routine is to punctually come to school-recess.
There are two facts I like of having this weird visitor:
1.- He might not be well groomed, trained or a blue-ribbon bearer, but seems to be content, blissfully happy and at peace with the students’ left-over snacks and affection.
2.- The big heart of children with its radical acceptance. They love regardless of appearance. Pedigree is irrelevant.
Three-Ears and children have only one rulebook to follow: love!
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QUE BONITO LO QUE ENSEÑA LA RESEÑA DE “3 OREJAS”, FUÉRAMOS COMO NIÑOS! (DIJO NUESTRO SEÑOR), PERO CONFORME NOS “VOLVEMOS GRANDES”(adultos) NOS VOLVEMOS MAS FIJONES EN APARIENCIAS QUE DESPUÉS DE TODO, NO SON MAS QUE ESO: APARIENCIAS,3 OREJAS TIENE TODO: COMIDA, UN LUGAR A DONDE IR CADA DÍA, AFECTO INCONDICIONAL Y ALGUNOS LO LLAMARÍAN CONFORMISTA PERO LO DIRÍA: SATISFECHO jajajajja!!! MANTENER EL EQUILIBRIO EN NUESTRA MANERA DE SER ES LO DIFÍCIL ¿NO? TKM. CANDY MANDA SALUDOS A 3 OREJAS.
¡Qué linda foto de los niños con el “Tres Orejas”! y qué buena regla para dar a otros: ¡AMOR!
Saludos y fuertes abrazos desde México para todos.