Jonathan would like to read his very special letter to you if you click on the link below.
When I grow up I want to be real tall, just like my grandpa was. He was really nice but he had to go to heaven and I don’t like that. He use to put me up on his shoulders and make me bigger than everybody. I liked that a lot.
Grandpa would take me huntin’ sometimes. We would get up real early before the sun woke up and go take all his huntin’ dogs out in the woods to sniff around. They would take off running and barking a lot.
Grandpa would tell me which dog was saying what and what animal they were smellin’. I didn’t understand but I liked going anyway. He would let me drink his coffee but I didn’t like it much. Usually he would hide a candy bar in one of his coat pockets and I would have to find it. And I usually shared it with him.
Then we would get the dogs and go back home. Not sure why we went ‘cause we never brought anything home from the hunt except some tired dogs. I wanted to see a bear but we never did.
If you want to adopt me, that will be fine. I hope you are like my grandpa and you like loud dogs, candy bars and going huntin’ real early. But if you just like me, that’s alright to I guess.