I’m afraid I won’t be able to answer this question thoroughly and completely as I have many others, as I’ve lost track of my brontosaurus. It’s a shame, really, as I last saw him many millions of years ago. Time seems to speed up with age and it feels as though I last saw him only yesterday. The unfortunate truth is that I barely remember his face and that sincerely breaks my heart. He’s got no descendants by whom I might fondly be helped in remembering him, so his memory is mine and mine alone to preserve.
His name was Jack. You all would have loved him.
With care,
~ Grigori