I’m maybe 2 or maybe 3 years old and I was part of the “Freedom Dogs” who were lucky enough to come here to America. Now I’m adopted and I’ll bet I’m the only one that has been adopted by another dog! That’s right and his name is BoBo. He talked his mom and dad into fostering me when AGA found out there was something wrong with my eye. When I had to go to the hospital he got very sad and worried and was sure that he’d never see me again. He was very upset and looked and looked for me. His mom and dad thought that he might have to go to the doctor to get some medicine because he was so depressed. Then I came back and BoBo perked right up again!! I was the medicine he needed! He told me he just didn’t know what he would have done if I had not come back. I had missed him too! So then he talked to his mom and dad about helping him adopt me just they way they adopted him. They said they totally agreed that I just had to join their family. They had to do the papers because BoBo can’t write and there are other things he can’t do so we are going to share his mom and dad. We figured all that out. Now we are the best pals ever and we always will be. Thank you everyone- to my family, my doctors, the Turkey people and to AGA people and to my special sponsors the Golden Retriever Rescue of New Jersey. Your grateful, good boy Grant