A very old stray {The Old Fella Story}

Thank you Jim for your words of encouragement. Many times I have felt Sue and I were the ones rescued. So many fur babies have passed through our lives each one leaving a mark on and in our hearts. I wouldn't change one moment we have spent with the fur babies for silver or gold. There has been special ones that have touched us in a way that is hard to explain. Hobo was a special girl, She wasn't the sharpest one in the pack but she really left us in awe with her love and trust. When she came to us she had not been socialized. It was very oblivious from the beginning contact with humans had been limited. Mama became her teacher and guardian. Whatever Mama did, Hobo followed. It took two years for hobo to really adjust to life with a family. We never heard her bark until she had been with us for two years. She was timid and so eager to please and did not want any attention brought to her. When she would approach me she would do so with head bowed down approaching very slowly until she felt my hand touching her and then she would know I was accepting her, then she would lift her head and wag her tail. Such a sweet spirit and so loving.

She will always live in my heart as one to the most precious fur babies we ever had.