Hobo came to us in December of 97', he followed my husband and our dog Aspen home on a few occassions.
We then realized that he did not have a home so we decided to have him come live with us and that we could not bare him to sleep outside in the cold winter any longer. We could not understand for the life of us why he was in this predicament because he was such a great kitty.
He adapted very well, (dog and all) so our first thought was to get him to our vets to make sure he was in good health (which he was).
Our next step was to give him a name and what could be more appropriate than "HOBO" because you see.. he was a hobo.
In the latter part of October/99 we sensed something was wrong, so we took him to the vets and we were told he had a growth in his throat which made it difficult for him to eat, now we tried him on antibiotics for 2 1/2 weeks but to no avail.
He had a personality bar none, and was loved by all that knew him.
He has now crossed the "Rainbow Bridge" with our other dog "Jasper" whom was a great loss to us also in Nov. 92'
Hobo you are sadly missed by Mom and Dad, Aspen,Auntie Kathy and Uncle Peter.
