Mjolner is his name, but we call him Jo-Jo for short. When my Lena passed away I said I would never get another dog. My sister gave me six months, my nephew and husband gave me three months saying they just knew I would get another dog. Well, husband and nephew won out, it's been only three months and I found that it was very difficult to live without a companion and friend so lucky for me there was someone looking to re-home a Doberman, he could no long keep the pup because he was moving into an apartment and he said with his work schedule he just didn't have time for the dog. It was so sad taking him away from his daddy, he seemed so attached, but his daddy knew he was doing the right thing. Now he's my constant companion and follows me everywhere I go. I just love him and so happy that we found each other. I do believe it was destiny. I believe in a way Lena helped me to find him because she knew how sad I was without her -- still love and miss you terribly Lena.
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