"CALLAHAN"

"Grandpa Grover,  I love, love, your new puppy. Is he a wiener dog?" "Yes baby girl, he is!" "What's his name Grandpa?" "Callahan." "Callahan is his name."

Callahan was a great friend to the whole "Donaldson" clan, but he was my "Grandpa's dog for sure. That dog was his constant companion. He followed my Grandpa even more than I did. We both knew he was a very special man.

One awful day, my "Grandpa" died of a sudden heart attack. My 5 year old heart was broken, but Callahan's heart was so broken he would not eat. He grieved himself to death and died of a broken heart. Talk about love!