JoJo

JoJo was my baby. Even though I have many furbabies, he is my baby.

JoJo,
Remember when we met at the animal shelter when you were just 8 weeks old and even though you weren't the cutest, you were the one for me and you knew by your whines that I was the one for you. You have given me 15 wonderful years and a lifetime of memories. You gave unconditionally even when I was getting frustrated with you. I saw you getting grayer and grayer and slower and slower as the last couple of years went by but you never complained and tried to stay the alpha dog. You did a great job of that. I called you many nicknames but the one that stuck was Boney. After you lost so much weight during your diabetic diagnoses in April 2000, Boney was your name.

I will always remember and smile at your grunts and groans and how you moaned with delight when you had your neck rubbed. I will always look for you behind my chair, under the computer desk or at my feet. I can see you running around when I close my eyes and how you have no pain any longer. The pain I feel is my love for you. The tears I shed is my love for you. I know they will stay with me forever and ever and I thank you for the joy you gave me and the support when I was sad. You always just gave me that little look of sorrow and I can't thank you enough. I only wish you never had to know pain while you were here and I did my best to to ease any suffering you had. 

I miss you and love you and can't tell you enough. Words just can't explain how I feel. 

Love your Momma - Sonya 

June 1987-June 15, 2002