Mojo and Friends: No singing

Sunday, November 15, 2009

No singing

Today it was surprisingly warm outside so I took Mojo to sit on the porch with me.

This guy came out of the house across the street from us singing loudly. It wasn't bad, it was just unexpected.

Mojo positioned himself directly across from the guy and started woofing at him. The guy would finish a phrase and Mojo would WOOF. Mojo got louder as the guy kept singing.

The guy looked confused and I think he didn't realize he had an audience. Finally he realized that a dog was barking (not meanly) at him and he stopped.

I guess Mojo was the singing police today, because he seemed to be saying "Knock that off!"

P.S. Katie says hi. She just woke up from a nap and is now rubbing against the monitor.

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About Mojo & Friends

The adventures of a hilarious German Shepherd mix,

a sweet tabbico cat, a crazy Manx cat and a lazy fluff ball.

Affectionately known as "the kids," Mojo, Katie, Gunnar and Ozzy live with their mom and dad in an awesome college town in the South.

Mojo is a German Shepherd mix. He's outgoing, wants to meet and LOVE everyone.

As a puppy, Mojo was minutes away from being put to sleep when the folks at Pawtropolis rescued him. He was the sickly runt of the litter with fleas then, but after coming home with us he's grown from 4 pounds to 75 pounds (and back down to 63) and is one of the best dogs ever.

Katie is a sweet, shy cat who loves ham and playing with her shoelace. She also loves to cuddle. She was born the week of her parents wedding in her mom's closet. She was adopted and then abandoned by her then-family. But now she's a happy girl whose learned to purr. She was our first pet.

Gunnar is the newest addition to the gang. Born in the doghouse at my sister's, Gunnar was adopted shortly after melting our hearts after we visited. He and Mojo and the bestest of friends. Every night they play and groom each other. He's a Manx-mix. True to the breed, he's a round, roly-poly cat, who is super high energy and just a little crazy.

Ozzy is our newest addition. He chose us. Literally. He camped out on our porch and told us he was living with us. He tried to come in repeatedly. He resorted to kissing Mojo when we took him outside. And Mojo asked us why the kitty couldn't come inside. After a month of this, we took him to the vet and he was ours. He's since tripled in size and he's gone from short hair to luxuriously long haired. He loves to sleep and eat and will occasionally flop down in a lap for a cuddle.