06/04/2024
We had to say goodbye to our sweet little Hobo over the weekend. He was a survivor of the streets. He showed up on my mom's doorstep years ago and kind of pushed his way in. When we moved to Crazy Acres I had to leave him alone at my mom's house for a couple of days. When I went to pick him up the look on his face was shock, he thought he was abandoned again! He knew my car and ran straight into it. He got out at Crazy Acres and plopped down happily on the porch and never once tried to run away. He protected me from squirrels, rabbits, mice, and herded me away from the road when I got too close. He was the best little boy.
