I owe my love of music to her, my love of firearms I got from Grandpa Dog and my love of medicine from my Grandparents who were killed in Nagasaki by Truman.
They were both doctors.
They could have joined mother in Formosa. but choose to stay in Japan to take care of the wounded and sick,
I felt that same calling a few months ago.
And nearly shared their same faith, but for the love of my brothers.
https://youtu.be/xweiQukBM_k?si=L7zPvWN29ZqfOdp5
How cute...and true...new one for me, of course...Grandma Dog was a saint, obviously...they made it work...
She and I were very close, Bub on the other hand gravitated to Grandpa.
Grandma loved Bub completely, she was his staunchest advocate....
So I have heard...grandparents can be such an influence...for the good or the bad...you were lucky to know her...she was a wonder...
I owe my love of music to her, my love of firearms I got from Grandpa Dog and my love of medicine from my Grandparents who were killed in Nagasaki by Truman.
They were both doctors.
They could have joined mother in Formosa. but choose to stay in Japan to take care of the wounded and sick,
I felt that same calling a few months ago.
And nearly shared their same faith, but for the love of my brothers.