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Thinking of Winter
When Shantanu left for the United States, the promise of a new life felt quiet, isolating and cold.
Then Winter arrived. A puppy adopted selfishly.
Shantanu did not realize how much this decision would shape his life.
Everyone loves their dogs, naturally. Every dog is a good boy, naturally. But Winter is no ordinary dog. With old soul eyes and a heart that made room for everything, Winter skipped the chaos that any puppy is entitled to. Instead, he chose a unique path, like a gentleman who had wandered in from another time, and decided he would share it with the world.
From the snowed-in streets of Ithaca to the restless rain of Mumbai, between these pages is an adventure of a lost adult and a special dog. In Winter’s stillness, lie lessons on how to stay. In his charm, one learns how to meet the world with softness. In his quiet daily life, are buried hints on how to heal.
These adventures are a tender chronicle of companionship, resilience and the small, surprising ways in which a four-legged friend set out to change a few many worlds.
Then Winter arrived. A puppy adopted selfishly.
Shantanu did not realize how much this decision would shape his life.
Everyone loves their dogs, naturally. Every dog is a good boy, naturally. But Winter is no ordinary dog. With old soul eyes and a heart that made room for everything, Winter skipped the chaos that any puppy is entitled to. Instead, he chose a unique path, like a gentleman who had wandered in from another time, and decided he would share it with the world.
From the snowed-in streets of Ithaca to the restless rain of Mumbai, between these pages is an adventure of a lost adult and a special dog. In Winter’s stillness, lie lessons on how to stay. In his charm, one learns how to meet the world with softness. In his quiet daily life, are buried hints on how to heal.
These adventures are a tender chronicle of companionship, resilience and the small, surprising ways in which a four-legged friend set out to change a few many worlds.
134 pages, Hardcover
Published November 10, 2025
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December 30, 2025
I am posting this review as if I am writing a letter to the Author so here it goes....
Dear Shantanu,
Penning down few memories out of the abundant incidents you have lived with Winter and making us part of your personal diary isn't easy.
But you still managed to do it so effortlessly that it didn't feel like I was reading them. One day I was Manasi restlessly worried for PUPPYA (loved this cutu name btw) or taking care of Sir Charles. Another day I was those doctors in pain for injecting Winter to recover faster while the next I was Amruta seeing how the Holden brothers were enjoying in wilderness. And that indeed is a sign of effevtive writing/storytelling.
Life doesn't come with a manual so does a parenting chapter but I believe having a Pet makes you a better one because if you can provide your warmth, care, support, love, and understanding to animals (who can't speak) you have certainly outdid.
And Shantanu never ever I repeat NEVER EVER doubt yourself on "IFs and BUTs" & that you have deprived Winter of anything. You have outshined as a pet parent and did everything best he could have asked for. You are not just a father you are his PawPaw🤗🐾🐕🦺whose PRESENCE matters the MOST.
The use of certain Italian words were apt enough to hear what you really wanted to say and we heard it😆😆 And I have cried endlessly in "Peecasso" and "Every Second Counts" Chapter😭😭
My favourite line from the book: When Winter was in the sun, you couldn't tell where the warmth was coming from.
Finally WHOSSSSS THE GOODEST BUOY???
WINTER IS OUR GOODEST BOUY🐕🦺😘
Dear Shantanu,
Penning down few memories out of the abundant incidents you have lived with Winter and making us part of your personal diary isn't easy.
But you still managed to do it so effortlessly that it didn't feel like I was reading them. One day I was Manasi restlessly worried for PUPPYA (loved this cutu name btw) or taking care of Sir Charles. Another day I was those doctors in pain for injecting Winter to recover faster while the next I was Amruta seeing how the Holden brothers were enjoying in wilderness. And that indeed is a sign of effevtive writing/storytelling.
Life doesn't come with a manual so does a parenting chapter but I believe having a Pet makes you a better one because if you can provide your warmth, care, support, love, and understanding to animals (who can't speak) you have certainly outdid.
And Shantanu never ever I repeat NEVER EVER doubt yourself on "IFs and BUTs" & that you have deprived Winter of anything. You have outshined as a pet parent and did everything best he could have asked for. You are not just a father you are his PawPaw🤗🐾🐕🦺whose PRESENCE matters the MOST.
The use of certain Italian words were apt enough to hear what you really wanted to say and we heard it😆😆 And I have cried endlessly in "Peecasso" and "Every Second Counts" Chapter😭😭
My favourite line from the book: When Winter was in the sun, you couldn't tell where the warmth was coming from.
Finally WHOSSSSS THE GOODEST BUOY???
WINTER IS OUR GOODEST BOUY🐕🦺😘
January 4, 2026
Shantanu can never disappoint as an author, the way he writes is like going through someone's personal diary.
The book on the other hand made me cry twice. I remember reading "I came upon a lighthouse" and not writing much about that here but it gave a different perspective to life.
"Thinking of Winter" made me go through a rollercoaster ride, my love for dogs has been crazy since my childhood and I think the book articulated it so well. The parts where the author might be losing his mind .. were the parts I could see myself in distress and hence I chose the words "personal diary". Unfortunately or Fortunately I do realise why even at the age of 25, my parents don't want me to have a pet. It's not just a responsibility it's a life which we are bringing in our lives and we are accountable for their every single emotion. I have lost some of my indies .. sat by them buried and realised how unfair it is, but reading it gave me much more depth of what goes on in one's mind when it's their whole world. I think every chapter takes you on a journey of Winter, Yobo , fostered pigeons, Sir Charles, Shadow making you realise "Until one has loved an animal, a part of one’s soul remains unawakened".(Anatole France)
The book on the other hand made me cry twice. I remember reading "I came upon a lighthouse" and not writing much about that here but it gave a different perspective to life.
"Thinking of Winter" made me go through a rollercoaster ride, my love for dogs has been crazy since my childhood and I think the book articulated it so well. The parts where the author might be losing his mind .. were the parts I could see myself in distress and hence I chose the words "personal diary". Unfortunately or Fortunately I do realise why even at the age of 25, my parents don't want me to have a pet. It's not just a responsibility it's a life which we are bringing in our lives and we are accountable for their every single emotion. I have lost some of my indies .. sat by them buried and realised how unfair it is, but reading it gave me much more depth of what goes on in one's mind when it's their whole world. I think every chapter takes you on a journey of Winter, Yobo , fostered pigeons, Sir Charles, Shadow making you realise "Until one has loved an animal, a part of one’s soul remains unawakened".(Anatole France)
March 14, 2026
“And when all seems dark and hopeless,
Let me catch you in a moment of light,
Brandishing courage and warmth
Let me catch you, when you’re thinking,
Of Winter.”
Not a perfect book, but a tender and heartfelt memoir.
The chapters “Falling for Winter” and “Every Second Counts” were stellar.
I’m fine. Just gathering echoes too.
“Love like this doesn’t end. At best, it can only change pace.”
Let me catch you in a moment of light,
Brandishing courage and warmth
Let me catch you, when you’re thinking,
Of Winter.”
Not a perfect book, but a tender and heartfelt memoir.
The chapters “Falling for Winter” and “Every Second Counts” were stellar.
I’m fine. Just gathering echoes too.
“Love like this doesn’t end. At best, it can only change pace.”
December 31, 2025
After finishing the book, I found myself going back to the very first page just to read that line again:
“But what did giving up even mean?”
There was a whole library of answers to that question. I chose the most selfish one.
His name was winter .
Reading that again made me pause.
This book isn’t just a story about a dog named Winter. It’s a book filled with quiet life lessons ones that stay with you long after you’ve turned the last page. I can honestly say this is probably the only book I’ve ever read with tears and I’m writing this message with them too.
Your writing is gentle, beautiful, and deeply relatable. You put into words so many things we never say out loud. And somehow, someone sitting far away from you, living a completely different life, can still feel seen through your words. That’s a rare gift.
I loved that you left a few pages empty at the end. Because even though the book ends, it doesn’t really end. It feels like something that could go on foreverand in some way, it does.
Reading this made me realize that maybe it’s okay to feel everything, to feel too much sometimeseven if it comes with a few scratches along the way.
Thank you for writing this book. Thank you for making us feel all the feelings.
Lots of love, always. 💙
“But what did giving up even mean?”
There was a whole library of answers to that question. I chose the most selfish one.
His name was winter .
Reading that again made me pause.
This book isn’t just a story about a dog named Winter. It’s a book filled with quiet life lessons ones that stay with you long after you’ve turned the last page. I can honestly say this is probably the only book I’ve ever read with tears and I’m writing this message with them too.
Your writing is gentle, beautiful, and deeply relatable. You put into words so many things we never say out loud. And somehow, someone sitting far away from you, living a completely different life, can still feel seen through your words. That’s a rare gift.
I loved that you left a few pages empty at the end. Because even though the book ends, it doesn’t really end. It feels like something that could go on foreverand in some way, it does.
Reading this made me realize that maybe it’s okay to feel everything, to feel too much sometimeseven if it comes with a few scratches along the way.
Thank you for writing this book. Thank you for making us feel all the feelings.
Lots of love, always. 💙
January 2, 2026
Reading Thinking of Winter was such a serene experience. ✨ Your words captured the unspoken bond between you and Winter so beautifully, turning everyday moments into profound lessons on presence, healing, and the kind of love that asks for nothing but simply is. What moved me most was how you described Winter—a soul so pure that he wants to help every living creature, regardless of their species . Thinking of Winter is a masterpiece of empathy.❤️ The stories of Winter’s kindness toward other species really stayed with me. He is the personification of pure, unconditional love. Thinking of Winter is such a soul-stirring read. ❄️Absolutely stunning. It has found a permanent home on my shelf and in my reflections. Dear Shantanu , Thank you for sharing this beautiful and tender memoir with us. Sending lots of love and warm hugs to Winter 🐾and best wishes to you too.🌟🍀
December 26, 2025
It was Shantanu's first book "I Came Upon A Lighthouse" that introduced me to reading & i haven't stopped since then.
The one's who've met or heard Shantanu would know that there's no Ghost writtings taking over the charm.
It his the very wit he talks to you is what his writings would sound too in this book.
Dogs are souls on earth that are jam packed with abundance of love & they shower it through every twitch, snout & tail wag you see.
Thank you for sharing Winter's love with us & making him a part of our lives.
Can't stop Thinking about Winter.
The one's who've met or heard Shantanu would know that there's no Ghost writtings taking over the charm.
It his the very wit he talks to you is what his writings would sound too in this book.
Dogs are souls on earth that are jam packed with abundance of love & they shower it through every twitch, snout & tail wag you see.
Thank you for sharing Winter's love with us & making him a part of our lives.
Can't stop Thinking about Winter.
January 13, 2026
Some books find you at exactly the right moment in your life, and this was one of them.
Winter’s story unfolds gently, and that softness is what makes it so powerful. It does not rely on loud moments or dramatic twists. Instead, it quietly reminds you of kindness without conditions, love without expectations, and gratitude for the smallest moments that make life meaningful.
What stayed with me the most was how naturally the story teaches you to be kind simply because you can. There is something deeply moving about being on both sides of love, giving it freely and learning how to receive it with grace. Winter’s presence feels pure and grounding, like a reminder to stay human in a world that often asks us to harden ourselves.
The cute illustrations added an extra layer of warmth to the reading experience. They felt comforting and thoughtful, almost like little pauses that let the emotions sink in more deeply.
Reading this book felt like entering a safe, quiet space. Shantanu’s writing carries a calm honesty that does not try to impress, but instead connects. By the time I reached the end, the story did not feel finished. It felt like it had settled somewhere inside me. Winter, Yobo, Sir Charles, Shadow, and the two poodles are characters I know I will carry with me for a long time. Thank you, Shantanu, for sharing Winter's story and a big part of your life with us.
Winter’s story unfolds gently, and that softness is what makes it so powerful. It does not rely on loud moments or dramatic twists. Instead, it quietly reminds you of kindness without conditions, love without expectations, and gratitude for the smallest moments that make life meaningful.
What stayed with me the most was how naturally the story teaches you to be kind simply because you can. There is something deeply moving about being on both sides of love, giving it freely and learning how to receive it with grace. Winter’s presence feels pure and grounding, like a reminder to stay human in a world that often asks us to harden ourselves.
The cute illustrations added an extra layer of warmth to the reading experience. They felt comforting and thoughtful, almost like little pauses that let the emotions sink in more deeply.
Reading this book felt like entering a safe, quiet space. Shantanu’s writing carries a calm honesty that does not try to impress, but instead connects. By the time I reached the end, the story did not feel finished. It felt like it had settled somewhere inside me. Winter, Yobo, Sir Charles, Shadow, and the two poodles are characters I know I will carry with me for a long time. Thank you, Shantanu, for sharing Winter's story and a big part of your life with us.
January 12, 2026
The plots of this book are indeed remarkable. They are cautiously, lovingly and truthfully written. All of them remain in your mind even after reading. The most remarkable thing was the compassion and sympathy of the writing making the stories seem real and moving!
I am totally agree with the book possesses authentic emotions. It is a source of smiles and tears, and that is its peculiarity. It is wintertime, which is about living with a dreamy mood, and love is about challenges. The story is told in a soothing way and makes the reader sink into the touching scenes. It produces a profound association without bombarding the senses. Love, companionship, loss and loyalty are also expressed in a very simplistic and in-depth way that creates an impression!
It is to the credit of Shantanu that he shares these heartfelt recollections and insights with readers. It has touched my heart and has been a very moving and meaningful experience that I will not forget soon. I highly recommend this book to every pet parents!
I am totally agree with the book possesses authentic emotions. It is a source of smiles and tears, and that is its peculiarity. It is wintertime, which is about living with a dreamy mood, and love is about challenges. The story is told in a soothing way and makes the reader sink into the touching scenes. It produces a profound association without bombarding the senses. Love, companionship, loss and loyalty are also expressed in a very simplistic and in-depth way that creates an impression!
It is to the credit of Shantanu that he shares these heartfelt recollections and insights with readers. It has touched my heart and has been a very moving and meaningful experience that I will not forget soon. I highly recommend this book to every pet parents!
April 4, 2026
This absolute gem of a book was gifted to me by my very dear friend on my 40th birthday, and honestly? Thank God for her, because the idea that I could’ve gone my entire life without reading it is straight-up criminal. Like, arrest-worthy negligence.
It tugged at my heartstrings so hard I’m pretty sure they’re still vibrating. I highlighted half the damn book — my copy now looks like a neon rainbow exploded on the pages.
Whenever life decides to kick me in the teeth (and we all know it will), I already know I’ll be crawling back to this book like it’s emotional comfort food for the soul. Warm, wise, and ridiculously healing.
Dog lover or not, every single human being needs to make time for this one. Period. No excuses. Your heart will thank you (even if it ugly-cries in the process).
It tugged at my heartstrings so hard I’m pretty sure they’re still vibrating. I highlighted half the damn book — my copy now looks like a neon rainbow exploded on the pages.
Whenever life decides to kick me in the teeth (and we all know it will), I already know I’ll be crawling back to this book like it’s emotional comfort food for the soul. Warm, wise, and ridiculously healing.
Dog lover or not, every single human being needs to make time for this one. Period. No excuses. Your heart will thank you (even if it ugly-cries in the process).
April 30, 2026
Touched this piece of emotion knowing I will cry a little.
Defining all the people and angels (all the one’s with 4 legs) is pure. I did feel gasp and cry a little at some places. The words chosen were amazing
Felt as if I know Winter and his friends in real.
Something like warmth is this book…
Defining all the people and angels (all the one’s with 4 legs) is pure. I did feel gasp and cry a little at some places. The words chosen were amazing
Felt as if I know Winter and his friends in real.
Something like warmth is this book…
January 5, 2026
Light and touching read!
My wife bought this book at airport while our gates got changed. While I successfully failed looking for something for myself in the same book store, I looked over the book and thought of flipping some pages.
What caught my eye were illustrations about the narrative every other time I kept on flipping the pages. Winter is the hero of the book and Shan-taaanu captures it so well. The story is about bonding, unexpected life companions, places and how we are shaped with what we go through and with whom by our side.
Very touching and loving story.
My wife bought this book at airport while our gates got changed. While I successfully failed looking for something for myself in the same book store, I looked over the book and thought of flipping some pages.
What caught my eye were illustrations about the narrative every other time I kept on flipping the pages. Winter is the hero of the book and Shan-taaanu captures it so well. The story is about bonding, unexpected life companions, places and how we are shaped with what we go through and with whom by our side.
Very touching and loving story.
January 5, 2026
Finished reading this book as I commuted to and from the office in the Mumbai local. As I read the book, each page felt like a connection. I could visualise the scenes as I turned the pages. I knew I was going to love this book. And that’s what happened. ♥️
I felt happy and smiled as I read the happy memories. I would feel the pain if something went wrong.
The book was a beautiful journey. I enjoyed reading it.
I felt happy and smiled as I read the happy memories. I would feel the pain if something went wrong.
The book was a beautiful journey. I enjoyed reading it.
January 13, 2026
Amazing book! I truly loved it. I’ve always been scared of dogs, but this book helped me feel less afraid and more connected.
December 28, 2025
I have finished reading the book today and now I am thinking of WINTER now. 😊
I have enjoyed reading it….was always in the excitement to know what happens next while reading. I loved the way Shantanu has bonded with Winter. It’s more than just the bond between a pet and his owner….its like a father and son relationship. The description about his bonding with Winter is so well written that I could imagine all of it as if I was present there. Him describing tiny details about Winter made me think, what if Winter could also describe how it felt about Shantanu in the same way. I know one can understand it from its behaviour but in a fantasy or imaginary world what if Winter could speak and express its emotions in the same way. 🙂
Also, I loved the illustrations by Sumouli Dutta.
My kid was very excited after receiving the book. Although she can’t read it but the illustrations excited her to know about the story.
I would recommend this book especially to those who are fond of pets and illustrations.
I have enjoyed reading it….was always in the excitement to know what happens next while reading. I loved the way Shantanu has bonded with Winter. It’s more than just the bond between a pet and his owner….its like a father and son relationship. The description about his bonding with Winter is so well written that I could imagine all of it as if I was present there. Him describing tiny details about Winter made me think, what if Winter could also describe how it felt about Shantanu in the same way. I know one can understand it from its behaviour but in a fantasy or imaginary world what if Winter could speak and express its emotions in the same way. 🙂
Also, I loved the illustrations by Sumouli Dutta.
My kid was very excited after receiving the book. Although she can’t read it but the illustrations excited her to know about the story.
I would recommend this book especially to those who are fond of pets and illustrations.
December 28, 2025
I truly loved the book. I especially appreciated how beautifully Shantanu had portrayed Winter’s unconditional love, while also contrasting it with human love—which is often conditional and shaped by our mistakes. What stood out to me was how he reflected on those mistakes, learned from them, and made things right for Winter.
Winter feels like an old soul, and this story is a powerful reminder of what unconditional love truly looks like—how we sometimes take it for granted, knowingly or unknowingly. At the same time, it shows us that it’s never too late to fix things and make the most of the second chances we’re given. After reading this, you can’t help but want to meet Winter. I was lucky enough to meet him once at the book launch, and I already want to meet him again. ❤️
Thank you, Shantanu, for sharing your journey with Winter. It’s inspired me to try convincing my family to get a puppy—though right now, that feels like mission impossible 😅
Winter feels like an old soul, and this story is a powerful reminder of what unconditional love truly looks like—how we sometimes take it for granted, knowingly or unknowingly. At the same time, it shows us that it’s never too late to fix things and make the most of the second chances we’re given. After reading this, you can’t help but want to meet Winter. I was lucky enough to meet him once at the book launch, and I already want to meet him again. ❤️
Thank you, Shantanu, for sharing your journey with Winter. It’s inspired me to try convincing my family to get a puppy—though right now, that feels like mission impossible 😅
December 28, 2025
Dear Shantanu,
I can't begin to tell you about how your book found me at the perfect time. My dad is in the hospital and reading about Winter during his treatment made me feel as though you were talking about my situation. Being is the hospital can be really isolating, but somehow reading about your experience comforted me. In the chapter, when he finally pees, I gasped and was almost in tears.
Thank you for sharing your stories with the world. I've heard you speak about Winter with a lot of love, but I only now understand what you really meant, how it impacted you and shaped you.
I'll keep Winter in my prayers, especially his tail. The world needs those tail wags.
Always cheering for you and looking forward to your heartwarming stories.
I can't begin to tell you about how your book found me at the perfect time. My dad is in the hospital and reading about Winter during his treatment made me feel as though you were talking about my situation. Being is the hospital can be really isolating, but somehow reading about your experience comforted me. In the chapter, when he finally pees, I gasped and was almost in tears.
Thank you for sharing your stories with the world. I've heard you speak about Winter with a lot of love, but I only now understand what you really meant, how it impacted you and shaped you.
I'll keep Winter in my prayers, especially his tail. The world needs those tail wags.
Always cheering for you and looking forward to your heartwarming stories.
This entire review has been hidden because of spoilers.
December 27, 2025
I just finished reading Thinking of Winter, and it’s truly beautiful.
While reading it, I kept thinking about Winter and also about my dog, Jacky.
The book made me feel so many emotions, especially the thought that I missed a lot of time and memories with Jacky and wasn’t always there when he needed me the most. I cried through most of it. It really showed me what true love looks like.
Thank you for this book. “Thank you” honestly doesn’t feel enough.
And I don’t even know what good I did to be able to meet Winter.
While reading it, I kept thinking about Winter and also about my dog, Jacky.
The book made me feel so many emotions, especially the thought that I missed a lot of time and memories with Jacky and wasn’t always there when he needed me the most. I cried through most of it. It really showed me what true love looks like.
Thank you for this book. “Thank you” honestly doesn’t feel enough.
And I don’t even know what good I did to be able to meet Winter.
December 28, 2025
A book written straight from the heart and a must read for everyone who has ever loved an animal. The truest emotions of every pet parent are captured in the most beautiful way possible. And Winter literally shines through every story and every page - sure to steal your heart by the end of the book. Winter's perspective and sheer innocence towards the world makes the book feel like a warm embrace! An absolute MUST READ!!! A book you won't keep down until done!
December 25, 2025
A book so good it made me want to make a Goodreads account just to write a review. I finished this book in a couple of hours because it made me feel so invested. It's a slice of life book peppered with bits of advice on how we can be happier and more compassionate and learn from all those around us (not just humans!).
The book made me smile, made me cry, made me feel a roller coaster of emotions and more than anything made me want to give Winter a hug. It's the perfect cosy comforting book to lose yourself in and end up feeling overwhelmed in the best possible way.
The book made me smile, made me cry, made me feel a roller coaster of emotions and more than anything made me want to give Winter a hug. It's the perfect cosy comforting book to lose yourself in and end up feeling overwhelmed in the best possible way.
December 24, 2025
The most cutest and wholesome read of 2025, showcasing the raw love between a pet parent and their little child 💗🥹
This has rode me through endless emotions, from smiling wide to giggling to even sobbing at times !
Not for the tiniest moment I felt like putting it down and finished it in less than 12 hours !
And the best part were the illustrations😭
The fact that I hate annotating books, but I couldn't stop for this one (though with a pencil but I did)
A read worth of your time, money and thoughts 🤍
Pre-ordering it was the best decision 🤌🏻
This has rode me through endless emotions, from smiling wide to giggling to even sobbing at times !
Not for the tiniest moment I felt like putting it down and finished it in less than 12 hours !
And the best part were the illustrations😭
The fact that I hate annotating books, but I couldn't stop for this one (though with a pencil but I did)
A read worth of your time, money and thoughts 🤍
Pre-ordering it was the best decision 🤌🏻
April 26, 2026
There are some books you don’t really read… you sit with them.
And sometimes, without warning, they take you somewhere you didn’t plan to go.
While reading Thinking of Winter by Shantanu Naidu, I found myself drifting back—not to a memory I had forgotten, but to one I had quietly kept aside.
Lancer.
A German Shepherd who never needed words to be understood.
That’s the space this book occupies. Not dramatic. Not loud. Just deeply present.
At its surface, the narrative is simple. A young man, far from home, trying to make sense of a new life. And then, a dog enters—not as a companion, but almost as a quiet correction. A reminder of something softer, slower, more honest.
But what makes this book stay is not what happens. It’s how gently it unfolds.
The prose doesn’t try to impress you. It doesn’t build towards moments. It just observes. Almost like someone sitting beside you, telling a story without urgency… trusting that you’ll understand what matters.
And you do.
There’s a certain stillness in the way Winter is written. Not the playful chaos we expect from a puppy, but something older. Quieter. Like he arrived already knowing what most of us are still trying to learn.
Presence.
That word stayed with me longer than anything else.
At one point, I caught myself pausing—not because the narrative demanded it, but because something inside me did. A small, almost invisible moment in the book… and suddenly, I was thinking of Lancer. The way he would sit. The way he would look. The way he never needed to do anything extraordinary to mean everything.
That’s the impact this book carries. It doesn’t move you in one sweeping gesture. It settles… and then slowly rearranges something within.
What I admired most is the restraint. The writing never tries to dramatize love. It never explains what you’re supposed to feel. It simply shows you moments—and trusts you to meet them halfway.
That takes confidence.
And honesty.
There’s also something quietly powerful about how the narrative treats kindness. Not as an act. Not as a virtue to be performed. But as a natural state. Something that exists when we stop trying to control everything around us.
Winter becomes that embodiment.
Not just loyalty. Not just companionship. But a kind of emotional clarity we often lose as we grow older.
If there’s a limitation, it’s also part of its design. The pacing is gentle—almost deliberately uneventful. For readers who look for strong narrative movement, this may feel too still at times.
But I don’t think this book is trying to move forward.
It’s asking you to stay.
And that difference matters.
Because in a world that constantly pushes us to do more, achieve more, become more… this book quietly asks a different question:
What happens when you simply allow yourself to feel?
If you’ve ever loved a dog, this will reach you. If you’ve ever lost one, it will stay with you longer than you expect.
And if you’ve ever needed a reminder that love doesn’t always need to be loud to be real… this book will find you.
For me, it didn’t end when I closed it.
It just made me sit a little longer… with a memory that still feels alive.
January 21, 2026
It is indeed a short read of merely 129 pages!
But the most powerful one that takes you on an emotional ride !
You read About WINTER who met Shantanu in FALL, but the entire read feels so warm as SUMMER that it is as magical and as poetic as it can be in itself !!
Since the day of the launch when Shantanu was describing Winter, I already knew I was going to cry on every chapter (if not every page) Every word related !
When I began the read ! There it was! The raw naked moment of honesty that is so so relatable...
Have read a couple of Dog Memoirs myself, but to be honest with you !!*Thinking of winter* is a story you’ve narrated at the core of being a Pet parent !! Its not a read. This book is an experience of listening you narrate it as if we were sitting at a story-telling session with Winter around !! With me occasionally (mentally) narrating my stories back about my Son, Simba !!
The house hunt, the adjustments, the unconditional love, the pain, the guilt, the doubts…it’s all there ….. so real !! So raw !!
I myself was turned down by 23 home owners here in Mumbai because of One same reason !
What You’ve managed to do, is truly speak the Heart ! Agreed, it’s a short read but albeit it’s a most powerful read !!
There truly aren’t any lessons penned under any chapter, but समझदार को इशारा काफी है … !!
The lessons are right there ! !
P.S I was so anxious a day before the book launch..how will it be possible to see Winter in a batch of 200 people? Will I even get 2 minutes of his attention ? What if he denies my pet ? What if he walks away without stopping?
And I literally slipped in a slient prayer that night… Winter please meet me ! Even if it’s for a moment! It’s been a year since I lost my son, Simba (16yo) and I haven’t met any Home-boy since then !
And guess what ! *Presence and Care*
When I walked in, I saw him.. eyes welled up.. kept my calm. I wondered how would the arrangement be… how do we meet him and when !
Guess what ?
He walked up..even before the event began.. waited next to me… and chose to sit there and let me pet which felt like….Forever !! HE KNEW !! You can say maybe It was the placement of the chair or I was in his stroll path.. I refuse to believe it !! He walked off only when he was told *“PUPPYA ….लाड करून घेतोय… ये इथे !!”*
Again at the photobooth… He licked my hand to my Heart’s content as if He knew me from before !!
I came to the launch Empty-handed (no treats for Winter..I wasnt sure if I’d even get that time) but he Left me FULL Handed and content !!
This book will always remain closest to my Heart not only because it is penned in the most beautiful way but I met WINTER and was touched by the Kindest soul just like you mentioned in the book *‘Sweet, Intuitive Winter somehow knew when someone needed company’*
Thank you Shantanu, for sharing your story in the most purest form and letting us feel the warmth of Sun named Winter !!
I shall always keep Winter in my prayers for he is *indeed the Goodest Boy ever*
From one pet parent to another ❤️🧿
This entire review has been hidden because of spoilers.
March 19, 2026
I’ll be lying if I don’t say this, I was actively avoiding this book.
Ever since I got my dog, (Mishti), I stopped reading or watching anything about dogs. And now that I haven’t been with her for the last four years, I knew this book would feel like a knife on a wound I wasn't ready to touch. I even avoided the book launches in Mumbai and Pune, despite being in those cities at the time.
Recently, I moved to Bangalore for an internship. One of the small reasons I chose this city was because of Bookies. Around the same time, I came across Shantanu’s post about a book session. Being in a new city, trying to figure things out on my own, surrounded by the chaos of expectations, transitions, and uncertainty, I think I was just looking for something familiar, something comforting.
And somehow, I knew this might be it.
I was skeptical, but I went anyway, and I’m really glad I did. I picked up this book, finished it in 2 days, and beat my previous reading record.
The way he writes doesn’t feel like you’re reading a book. It feels like you’re sitting with a set of emotions you’ve always known but never quite articulated. There’s a quiet honesty in his words that makes everything feel deeply personal and relatable.
Having a dog is one of the most beautiful experiences. But life happens, we get busy, we move, we grow in different directions and sometimes we fail to give them the time and presence we once promised. And that guilt… it stays. This book doesn’t dramatize it, but it makes you sit with it. And that’s what makes it powerful.
I had met Winter earlier during a Bookies session in Mumbai, and I swear, he is the goodest boy (Mishti will kill me for this but yeah).
What I really liked is how he talks about Winter, not just as a pet, but as someone he learnt from. The small things, patience, presence, showing up, and just being there. The way he notices these little moments and turns them into lessons feels very genuine. It doesn’t feel like he’s trying to teach you something, but you still end up learning.
One thought that completely broke me was the idea of a wildflower living in a vase.
Before reading this book, I knew one thing for sure, that I’ll cry out loud and miss Mishti even more. And I did.
But I guess that’s also a part of life which I didn’t want, but somewhere, this book made me sit with it.
Ever since I got my dog, (Mishti), I stopped reading or watching anything about dogs. And now that I haven’t been with her for the last four years, I knew this book would feel like a knife on a wound I wasn't ready to touch. I even avoided the book launches in Mumbai and Pune, despite being in those cities at the time.
Recently, I moved to Bangalore for an internship. One of the small reasons I chose this city was because of Bookies. Around the same time, I came across Shantanu’s post about a book session. Being in a new city, trying to figure things out on my own, surrounded by the chaos of expectations, transitions, and uncertainty, I think I was just looking for something familiar, something comforting.
And somehow, I knew this might be it.
I was skeptical, but I went anyway, and I’m really glad I did. I picked up this book, finished it in 2 days, and beat my previous reading record.
The way he writes doesn’t feel like you’re reading a book. It feels like you’re sitting with a set of emotions you’ve always known but never quite articulated. There’s a quiet honesty in his words that makes everything feel deeply personal and relatable.
Having a dog is one of the most beautiful experiences. But life happens, we get busy, we move, we grow in different directions and sometimes we fail to give them the time and presence we once promised. And that guilt… it stays. This book doesn’t dramatize it, but it makes you sit with it. And that’s what makes it powerful.
I had met Winter earlier during a Bookies session in Mumbai, and I swear, he is the goodest boy (Mishti will kill me for this but yeah).
What I really liked is how he talks about Winter, not just as a pet, but as someone he learnt from. The small things, patience, presence, showing up, and just being there. The way he notices these little moments and turns them into lessons feels very genuine. It doesn’t feel like he’s trying to teach you something, but you still end up learning.
One thought that completely broke me was the idea of a wildflower living in a vase.
Before reading this book, I knew one thing for sure, that I’ll cry out loud and miss Mishti even more. And I did.
But I guess that’s also a part of life which I didn’t want, but somewhere, this book made me sit with it.
December 28, 2025
I finished Thinking of Winter yesterday while travelling from Mumbai to Nashik, and I felt compelled to write this review because the book touched me deeply.
From the very first pages, the narration made me feel like I wasn’t just reading, but living every moment alongside the author and Winter. Each scene unfolds so vividly, as if it is happening right in front of your eyes. I was especially drawn to the chapter titles, and how their meaning slowly reveals itself as you read.
The illustrations add a gentle warmth to the story. Seeing Winter in them brought a small smile to my face, as if I was sharing those moments of happiness.
The chapter on Yobo connected with me instantly. I once rescued a two to three day old puppy, and reading about the effort and care that went into saving Yobo felt like I was reliving those days again. My mum named our puppy Tuntun because she used to walk around saying “tun tun chalte” in Marathi. The simplicity of that reminded me of how Brownie was named in the book.
The Picasso chapter broke my heart. I cried while reading it because my dog Tuntun went through the same pain. The sleepless nights, constant worry, and helplessness of not being able to save them brought back memories I still carry.
Brownie reminded me of my first pet, an indie ginger cat named Shiro, who is an angel now. Sir Charles reminded me of my second pet, a black indie cat we adopted and named Mau. And in Forgotten Sun, I saw my current Mau reflected in every emotion, that quiet, steady companionship.
My favorite line from the last chapter, Every Second Counts, was “Winter is the reminder that life isn’t meant to be reinvented every morning.” That stayed with me as such a gentle truth.
This book felt incredibly personal to me, as if the author was telling my own story. I am sure many pet parents will find pieces of their lives in these pages. Thinking of Winter is a beautiful book about love, loss, and the simple moments that shape us. It will stay with me for a long time.
~ Janhavi Vaidya
From the very first pages, the narration made me feel like I wasn’t just reading, but living every moment alongside the author and Winter. Each scene unfolds so vividly, as if it is happening right in front of your eyes. I was especially drawn to the chapter titles, and how their meaning slowly reveals itself as you read.
The illustrations add a gentle warmth to the story. Seeing Winter in them brought a small smile to my face, as if I was sharing those moments of happiness.
The chapter on Yobo connected with me instantly. I once rescued a two to three day old puppy, and reading about the effort and care that went into saving Yobo felt like I was reliving those days again. My mum named our puppy Tuntun because she used to walk around saying “tun tun chalte” in Marathi. The simplicity of that reminded me of how Brownie was named in the book.
The Picasso chapter broke my heart. I cried while reading it because my dog Tuntun went through the same pain. The sleepless nights, constant worry, and helplessness of not being able to save them brought back memories I still carry.
Brownie reminded me of my first pet, an indie ginger cat named Shiro, who is an angel now. Sir Charles reminded me of my second pet, a black indie cat we adopted and named Mau. And in Forgotten Sun, I saw my current Mau reflected in every emotion, that quiet, steady companionship.
My favorite line from the last chapter, Every Second Counts, was “Winter is the reminder that life isn’t meant to be reinvented every morning.” That stayed with me as such a gentle truth.
This book felt incredibly personal to me, as if the author was telling my own story. I am sure many pet parents will find pieces of their lives in these pages. Thinking of Winter is a beautiful book about love, loss, and the simple moments that shape us. It will stay with me for a long time.
~ Janhavi Vaidya
This entire review has been hidden because of spoilers.
March 23, 2026
Some books don’t just tell a story — they quietly reach into your heart and sit there. Thinking of Winter is one of them.
At its surface, it’s the story of Winter — a dog who embodies compassion in its purest form. Loving, gentle, and deeply empathetic, Winter isn’t just a pet; he is a reminder of what it means to give without holding back. Through Shantanu Naidu’s words, you don’t just read about Winter — you feel him.
What stayed with me the most was the chapter on Peecasso. It just left me sobbing.The pain, the helplessness, the quiet endurance of those 30–45 days — it was written with such raw honesty that it didn’t feel like reading anymore. It felt like reliving my dog Seema’s loss
And somewhere in those pages, I found my own story.
It took me back to a time when I was just a child, in my fifth grade, with my own golden retriever — Seema. We didn’t know much back then. No awareness, no access to advanced veterinary care, just simple trust in what we were told. When she fell sick, we did what we could, not realizing the depth of what she was going through. And then one day, she was gone.
Reading this book reopened a part of my heart I had quietly protected for years.
Since then, I’ve always lived in that in-between space — wanting a dog deeply, yet holding back. Because the love they give is so complete… that the loss they leave behind feels impossible to replace.
That’s what Thinking of Winter does so beautifully — it doesn’t just celebrate love, it acknowledges the cost of loving so deeply. It reminds you that grief exists because love was once so real.
This book is not just about a dog. It’s about kindness, vulnerability, and the courage it takes to love again — even when you know how it might end. And yes Every second Counts!
A deeply moving, tender, and unforgettable read.
At its surface, it’s the story of Winter — a dog who embodies compassion in its purest form. Loving, gentle, and deeply empathetic, Winter isn’t just a pet; he is a reminder of what it means to give without holding back. Through Shantanu Naidu’s words, you don’t just read about Winter — you feel him.
What stayed with me the most was the chapter on Peecasso. It just left me sobbing.The pain, the helplessness, the quiet endurance of those 30–45 days — it was written with such raw honesty that it didn’t feel like reading anymore. It felt like reliving my dog Seema’s loss
And somewhere in those pages, I found my own story.
It took me back to a time when I was just a child, in my fifth grade, with my own golden retriever — Seema. We didn’t know much back then. No awareness, no access to advanced veterinary care, just simple trust in what we were told. When she fell sick, we did what we could, not realizing the depth of what she was going through. And then one day, she was gone.
Reading this book reopened a part of my heart I had quietly protected for years.
Since then, I’ve always lived in that in-between space — wanting a dog deeply, yet holding back. Because the love they give is so complete… that the loss they leave behind feels impossible to replace.
That’s what Thinking of Winter does so beautifully — it doesn’t just celebrate love, it acknowledges the cost of loving so deeply. It reminds you that grief exists because love was once so real.
This book is not just about a dog. It’s about kindness, vulnerability, and the courage it takes to love again — even when you know how it might end. And yes Every second Counts!
A deeply moving, tender, and unforgettable read.
December 28, 2025
It was a comforting experience with Thinking of Winter and then *Learning from Winter*.
This book or rather a memoir of Winter through your pen is a warm read with free style writing (how it seems in the beginning) and simplicity of connection with the characters and plot. The cute, colorful Doodles eases mind's hardwork to imagine the story while letting the reader flow through it. While on second chapter of this book it made me realize from where the lines in one of your insta reels might be inspired from "Helped people, can help people"....feels like lines inspired by Winter. My other key take aways from this book were slow living/living in the moment, not giving up just after one failure (ref. Gorges bleeding deer) and many such more which are about to be on my 2026 vision board. I appreciate how you have delivered the exact same thing which you promised to the readers through cover/title of the book, it was purely just Winter through each and every page, may it be as the main character or supporting one in Sir Charles' story. As much as I loved the entire book *Peecasso* is my favorite chapter, cause the way Winter and you survived that phase. Personally it reminded me of my lost companion Sweety, she was my very first non-human companion on this planet during toddler-hood....if that's even a word.
The entire journey through Thinking of Winter was special and comforting for me and I pray for him to be blessed with happy, healthy moments in future and ofcourse more lush green spaces around, wherever you guys move to. I don't really repeat once read books but this I will. It'll be my comfort read. Thank you for letting us readers know, yours and Winter's journey. May you both be blessed with more and joyous time together🤞. Lots of love to Winter ❤️
This book or rather a memoir of Winter through your pen is a warm read with free style writing (how it seems in the beginning) and simplicity of connection with the characters and plot. The cute, colorful Doodles eases mind's hardwork to imagine the story while letting the reader flow through it. While on second chapter of this book it made me realize from where the lines in one of your insta reels might be inspired from "Helped people, can help people"....feels like lines inspired by Winter. My other key take aways from this book were slow living/living in the moment, not giving up just after one failure (ref. Gorges bleeding deer) and many such more which are about to be on my 2026 vision board. I appreciate how you have delivered the exact same thing which you promised to the readers through cover/title of the book, it was purely just Winter through each and every page, may it be as the main character or supporting one in Sir Charles' story. As much as I loved the entire book *Peecasso* is my favorite chapter, cause the way Winter and you survived that phase. Personally it reminded me of my lost companion Sweety, she was my very first non-human companion on this planet during toddler-hood....if that's even a word.
The entire journey through Thinking of Winter was special and comforting for me and I pray for him to be blessed with happy, healthy moments in future and ofcourse more lush green spaces around, wherever you guys move to. I don't really repeat once read books but this I will. It'll be my comfort read. Thank you for letting us readers know, yours and Winter's journey. May you both be blessed with more and joyous time together🤞. Lots of love to Winter ❤️
December 30, 2025
Hello to my favourite @Shantanu Naidu,
I just finished reading Thinking of Winter, and I honestly don’t know how to thank you enough for writing this book. It didn’t feel like I was reading a story—it felt like I was reliving a part of my own life.
As a pet mom, every page hit close to my heart. When you spoke about Winter’s journey—from a tiny puppy to a strong companion—and then the moment of his diagnosis, the fear, the helplessness, the waiting, the quiet prayers… it broke me. My dog Jack went through the same phase. He couldn’t walk, couldn’t stand, couldn’t even do the most basic things, and I remember feeling exactly what you described—watching someone you love suffer and feeling so powerless.
There were moments while reading when I had tears in my eyes because your words were the same emotions I once felt but never knew how to put into words. The way you wrote about loving someone knowing you can’t have them forever, and questioning why the universe gives us souls we must someday let go of—that line stayed with me. It’s painful, yet so beautifully true.
Thank you for writing with such honesty and vulnerability. Thinking of Winter made me feel seen, understood, and less alone. It reminded me that the love we share with our pets, no matter how short their lives are, is pure, unconditional, and eternal. This book will always have a special place in my heart.
With gratitude and love,
A fellow pet parent 🤍
—Janhavi
I just finished reading Thinking of Winter, and I honestly don’t know how to thank you enough for writing this book. It didn’t feel like I was reading a story—it felt like I was reliving a part of my own life.
As a pet mom, every page hit close to my heart. When you spoke about Winter’s journey—from a tiny puppy to a strong companion—and then the moment of his diagnosis, the fear, the helplessness, the waiting, the quiet prayers… it broke me. My dog Jack went through the same phase. He couldn’t walk, couldn’t stand, couldn’t even do the most basic things, and I remember feeling exactly what you described—watching someone you love suffer and feeling so powerless.
There were moments while reading when I had tears in my eyes because your words were the same emotions I once felt but never knew how to put into words. The way you wrote about loving someone knowing you can’t have them forever, and questioning why the universe gives us souls we must someday let go of—that line stayed with me. It’s painful, yet so beautifully true.
Thank you for writing with such honesty and vulnerability. Thinking of Winter made me feel seen, understood, and less alone. It reminded me that the love we share with our pets, no matter how short their lives are, is pure, unconditional, and eternal. This book will always have a special place in my heart.
With gratitude and love,
A fellow pet parent 🤍
—Janhavi
This entire review has been hidden because of spoilers.
February 19, 2026
Thinking of Winter is honestly such a heartwarming read. I’ve always been in awe of how Shantanu writes. He gets straight to the point but somehow always manages to strike a chord. The whole book is just full of warmth and kindness. It follows the author’s life journey alongside his dog, Winter, whom he brought into his world while studying in Ithaca. The book beautifully captures their bond and reminds you how magical it is that these animals can radiate so much love without ever expecting anything back. Shantanu shares it all… the joy, the heartbreaks, and the quiet moments with Winter as the constant witness to it all. I loved reading about the friends Winter made along the way, especially Sir Charles, a grumpy cat who basically has the personality of a grandpa. 😂❤️ I loved his quiet moments of joy with Shadow and how they always had each others back. It’s a lovely reflection on how life changes when you navigate it with a companion who loves you unconditionally and never judges you.
Every little detail, from their sneaky moments together to the bigger life lessons, will either make you grin or get a bit teary-eyed. Plus, the illustrations by Sumouli Dutta are so adorable and really bring their world to life. It’s a beautiful book that I think everyone should pick up if they want their heart to feel a little fuller. ❤️
PS: Brownie is the brightest star, shining and lighting up the lives of everyone he ever met. ⭐️
Every little detail, from their sneaky moments together to the bigger life lessons, will either make you grin or get a bit teary-eyed. Plus, the illustrations by Sumouli Dutta are so adorable and really bring their world to life. It’s a beautiful book that I think everyone should pick up if they want their heart to feel a little fuller. ❤️
PS: Brownie is the brightest star, shining and lighting up the lives of everyone he ever met. ⭐️
December 29, 2025
Life lessons from Winter, a son with four paws 🐾 ❤️🧿
I finished this book last night, and it touched my heart in the most beautiful way. I felt emotional at several points, and I already know this is a book I’ll return to again.
I’m not a big reader and am still discovering what kind of books I enjoy, but this one gave me complete clarity — whatever genre this book belongs to, I love it. I’ve never felt such a strong emotional connection or reading comfort before.
The stories in this book are written with immense sensitivity, warmth, and honesty. Each one leaves an impression and stays with you long after you turn the page. What stood out the most to me was the kindness, empathy, and understanding woven throughout the narrative — qualities that made the reading experience deeply human and heartfelt.
The book has a quiet way of making you feel present in its moments, allowing you to connect deeply without being overwhelming. It speaks about love, companionship, loss, and loyalty in the simplest yet most powerful way.
A special mention to the illustrations, which add so much charm and emotion and beautifully complement the writing.
Thank you, Shantanu, for sharing these memories and lessons with readers. This was a truly touching and meaningful read, and one I’ll always carry with me.
I finished this book last night, and it touched my heart in the most beautiful way. I felt emotional at several points, and I already know this is a book I’ll return to again.
I’m not a big reader and am still discovering what kind of books I enjoy, but this one gave me complete clarity — whatever genre this book belongs to, I love it. I’ve never felt such a strong emotional connection or reading comfort before.
The stories in this book are written with immense sensitivity, warmth, and honesty. Each one leaves an impression and stays with you long after you turn the page. What stood out the most to me was the kindness, empathy, and understanding woven throughout the narrative — qualities that made the reading experience deeply human and heartfelt.
The book has a quiet way of making you feel present in its moments, allowing you to connect deeply without being overwhelming. It speaks about love, companionship, loss, and loyalty in the simplest yet most powerful way.
A special mention to the illustrations, which add so much charm and emotion and beautifully complement the writing.
Thank you, Shantanu, for sharing these memories and lessons with readers. This was a truly touching and meaningful read, and one I’ll always carry with me.
March 21, 2026
Thinking of Winter is one of those books that settles into you quietly and then refuses to leave.
Somewhere between the pages, it stopped feeling like a story and started feeling like a mirror.
It quietly unpacks the kind of guilt that comes with loving an animal so deeply. Leaving them behind every day and wondering if they understand. Questioning if four walls are enough for a life that trusts you completely. That constant, nagging thought - “am I doing enough, am I enough for them?”
And then there’s the part we don’t move on from. The guilt tied to the pets we’ve already lost. Thinking about what could have been done differently. The time you didn’t give. The affection you held back without realising. It stays, and somehow you try to pour all of that into the one you have now.
You try to do better, even when you know you’ll never get it completely right. You’ll lose your patience over small things. Pee stains, chewed-up corners… and then catch yourself worrying over something as simple as them not eating or not pooping for a day. It’s messy, inconsistent, and full of contradictions.
And yet, it’s love in its most honest form.
Shantanu Naidu doesn’t romanticize it. He just tells it as it is. Raw, flawed, and deeply human. This book felt like a quiet reassurance that you’re not alone in feeling this way.
Somewhere between the pages, it stopped feeling like a story and started feeling like a mirror.
It quietly unpacks the kind of guilt that comes with loving an animal so deeply. Leaving them behind every day and wondering if they understand. Questioning if four walls are enough for a life that trusts you completely. That constant, nagging thought - “am I doing enough, am I enough for them?”
And then there’s the part we don’t move on from. The guilt tied to the pets we’ve already lost. Thinking about what could have been done differently. The time you didn’t give. The affection you held back without realising. It stays, and somehow you try to pour all of that into the one you have now.
You try to do better, even when you know you’ll never get it completely right. You’ll lose your patience over small things. Pee stains, chewed-up corners… and then catch yourself worrying over something as simple as them not eating or not pooping for a day. It’s messy, inconsistent, and full of contradictions.
And yet, it’s love in its most honest form.
Shantanu Naidu doesn’t romanticize it. He just tells it as it is. Raw, flawed, and deeply human. This book felt like a quiet reassurance that you’re not alone in feeling this way.
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