
(Cue dramatic music)
It took weeks of training...
Hours on the
treadmill...
Mental preparation...
And Mike Bull finally.....(DUN DUN DUN)
WENT TO THE ZOO!!!!
That's right. My dad, AKA Grandpa, went with us to the LA Zoo. After surviving a heart attack, and fixing problems with his foot, he made it it through a couple of hours at the zoo without complaint. He conquered the long walk with it's steep hills and 90 degree heat, to prove to the world that he would literally climb mountains for his granddaughter. She may not appreciate it just yet, but I'm sure he'll recount the story to her a million times when she's older. Way to go Gramps!

1 comment:
Wow, that says a lot, because the zoo is quite a chore!
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