Mojo, you've been gone for 5 years now. It doesn't seem real. You were only with me a few short years, but I'll never forget that time with you.
You were laid back and wise beyond your years. You always seemed to know that we were only trying to help you.
I'm so sorry that you were dealt a bad hand in the health department, but you rose to the challenge and showed us all how to live for today, and live life to the fullest!
This video was taken almost two weeks prior to Mojo crossing the bridge. He had been on steriods for a few days and was feeling much better. The weather was beautiful, so we allowed him some time in the yard. WARNING: His tumor is quite large, so if you are squeamish and don't want to see it, then don't click! At this point, we were still able to control his discomfort, and his spark for life was still there!
Our last photo, it was almost time for you to journey to the bridge. You were sweet to the end and loved to snuggle.
Fly High Superman...you are missed everyday.