Mojo


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"In Memory of Austin"

Home:Northeast, GA  [I have a diary!]  
Age: 4 Years   Sex: Male   Weight: 1-10 lbs

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In Memory of Austin

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"In Memory of Austin"

My den

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"My den"

3-9-09

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"3-9-09"

Not my best angle

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"Not my best angle"

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Up close and personnel

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"Up close and personnel"

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Goodnight Sweet Dancer
Mo December 5,2007

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"Goodnight Sweet Dancer Mo December 5,2007"

Providing Cover for My Girl.

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"Providing Cover for My Girl."

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Nicknames:
Mo, Little Who Feet, Mo-Mo, Mo Jo Johnson, The Hairy Little Bone Stealer, the Mo-lenator, My Little Mo Bear

Likes:
Treats, being with My Person, the Jazz-Mom, and The Stupid

Pet-Peeves:
All men, especially Scary Boot Man, anyone coming into my house or my space, Austin

Favorite Toy:
Anything Jazz has

Favorite Food:
Anything Scary Boot Man is eating

Favorite Walk:
Around the house

Best Tricks:
Jumping into the Jazz-Mom's lap to steal Jazz's bones, sit

Arrival Story:
Mo was a gift to my daughter from her Dad. Jazz was to be hers, but he and I bonded during his illness, and he proved to be a one -person dog. So, to make our daughter happy, her Dad decided to procure a puppy. He purchased a puppy sight-unseen from somone he worked with. He then sent a friend to pick up the pup. The friend selected our Mo. Sending a friend to choose your dog is not something I would have done, but the result was wonderful- Mo became ours.

Bio:
Mo was in terrible shape when he arrived. He was sickly, skinny and flea-covered . The groomer was afraid he might not be able to tolerate the flea bath, but without it, he would have become more and more ill from anemia, etc. After many vet visits, he did get better. He was so ill during his first months with us, we had to keep him separated from Jazz. So he spent most of his time in his Girl's room. As a result, he was not socialized properly, and to this day still has a fear of men. He also suffered from separation anxiety for the first few months, and chewed up an entire bathroom. He had an emergency gastroscopy to remove staples he ate. Then he had surgery for liver shunt at the University of Tenn. After that surgery, he gained weight and his fur got fluffy. He's a funny little guy- very protective of me and my daughter. My husband has tried everything to make friends with Mo, but Mo cannot abide him, nor any other male. Mo is affectionate when it suits him, but he is not as fond of cuddling as is Jazz. He is our hairy little sweetheart, and the best watch dog around!

Forums Motto:
I can steal any bone or toy I want.

The Groups I'm In:
Cesar's Dogster Pack, Pawsome Pages

The Last Forum I Posted In:
Liver Shunt in Adult Yorkie

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I've Been On Dogster Since:
January 27th 2007 More than 2 years!

Rosettes Given In The Past Month:


Stars Given In The Past Month:
Allie
Allie
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Special Gifts Given In The Past Month:
Larry the Dude
Miss Bella


Rosette, Star and Special Gift History

Dogster Id:
467592

for 1023 days

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Mo Musings


Hero


November 17th 2009 3:55 pm
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Well as you may have read, we were attacked by a big dog on Sunday evening. It was such a pretty day the Jazz-Mom decided to take us down to the hayfield for a run off leash. She put me and Jazz on leash for the walk down to the field, and carried Joy in her arms.

Mindy, the new dog, had been at our house for about 2 weeks. She lives outside, so we hadn't been around her before. Now if the Jazz-Mom had been smart, she would have checked to see how the husky would be around little dogs, before unleashing us. But she didn't, and once we were off leash, all chaos broke loose.

The Jazz-Mom ran around wildly, trying to keep Mindy off us, and gather us up. She finally got Jazz and me back on leash, and started the long walk back home, but Mindy kept coming for us even on our leashes. So the Jazz-Mom tried to pick me and Jazz up, and as she did , I charged Mindy, snapping and biting, and the big dog was either surprised or scared, for she backed off enough for the Jazz-Mom to get us picked up into her arms. The Jazz-Mom screamed for Boot Man to come. By a miracle he heard her from inside our house.

Somehow. Joy fell out of the truck as the J-M loaded us in. Joy took off running in panic, and Mindy grabbed her. It was horrible. I hope I never see Mindy again. If I do, I will not hold back the Mo Wrath.


Birthday Blues


November 5th 2009 6:58 pm
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This weekend was My Girl's birthday. The Jazz-Mom made her a cake, and she shared a bite of the cream cheese frosting with us.

It did not sit well with my digestion. I will spare you the details.

I assume that is the last creme cheese frosting I will ever be offered. Pity. It was quite tasty.


Woes


September 29th 2009 4:31 pm
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Austin is gone and Allie is sick.


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