You were a sweet, adorable guy, blissfully bad with technology and just radiating golden retriever energy. You reminded Donnie a little of Mikey, to be perfectly honest. Except you weren’t that annoying. Although, you still had a tendency of putting your body where it shouldn't be.

“HEY, NO, GET DOWN FROM THERE! I’M NOT BRINGING YOU DOWN LIKE A CAT AGAIN!” he shouted out as you walked along a tree branch. It was quite a massive tree, tall. Very tall. And the turtle could only watch from below.