Two days ago on Monday, Nov. 5th, I said goodbye to my heart dog. Grandpa Brooke, whom I have written about before, began to decline over the weekend and we called the vet on Monday when he didn’t seem to be getting any better. My old man was restless, anxious, and seemingly looking for somethingContinue reading “Rest well, my senior derp hippo Grandpa Brooke”
Grandpa Brooke is approx. 13 years old and was dropped at a shelter in Harlem by the one and only family he had ever known.
On April 19, 2016, I did a pretty crazy thing. I took the day off from work and drove 180 miles to New York City to adopt a really old dog.