Meet the Hooker Horde

The term “horde,” is often used in a negative fashion.  However, the Hooker Horde is a positive pack in Park City filled with smiles and tail wagging.

Now that we’re bloggers, we need to introduce ourselves.

Booker T. Washington – I’m an all-black Cockapoo.  While I may be a bit dramatic at times, I’ve been called a “super hero.” 

My hu-brother from another mother was really sick for a long time.  In addition to being family, he was in hu-mom’s English class.  In class, she asked students to respond to this prompt:  “When you were younger, did you ever dream about being a super hero?  If so, what did you wear?  What powers did you have?  Or, are you really a super hero in disguise?

Kevin, my hu-bro, wrote, “When I needed to rest, Booker rested with me.  But, when I needed him to have energy and play, he just knew and would get up with me.   So, I know a real super hero who doesn’t need a cape or magical powers.”

When I’m not saving teenagers from critical illnesses, I love to chase tennis balls, snuggle, and growl.  My growl is my purr.