Hobo joined our family on our daughter Shreya’s fourth birthday when he was about 8 weeks old .
We picked him up after her birthday party from his breeder Marci Sale’s house in Gilbert . He rode back home on Dhanya’s lap and I remember him squirming the entire way back. Sitting still was not his thing 🙂
Boss was five years old at the time and immediately took Hobo under his wings
Some of my most favorite moments those days were the time I spent with Shreya, Boss and Hobo in the backyard and in the pool at our old house.
They were inseparable – and so different . Boss was all brain and Hobo was all brawn . If I tossed an orange into the pool for them to fetch , Hobo would do a spectacular dive to get it back – and then at the last minute Boss will take it from him and deliver it to me 🙂
The only thing Boss really didn’t share very much with Hobo was me . It was clear to Hobo that Boss didn’t like him to be right next to me if he was around . He had to wait his turn . If I pet Hobo first – Boss would immediately sulk 🙂
But everything else was fine – Boss had no trouble letting Hobo share toys , treats , bedding etc . And unlike Boss , Hobo was not destructive when it came to toys – he just liked to carry them around .
Hobo didn’t like dog shows one bit . That was not his idea of fun . I am convinced he could have also been an obedience champion like my German Shepherd – and he was proofed on everything up to CDX when we gave up . I had no interest left in competing to win – so when o realized he didn’t like it, we stopped training .
He was the ultimate retriever . And fetching oranges from our pool was the one thing he didn’t mind doing a thousand times .
Eventually, I had to stop allowing him to swim after he started hurting and crying the next day.
Just as Boss did to him , when Ollie joined our family – it was Hobo’s turn to be the four year old big brother to the seven week old young gun . To be fair , Boss did his fair share in raising the kid as well .
I think what Hobo taught him first was to sit next to me and stare at me till I shared whatever was on my plate with them .
I am sure it was Boss who taught Hobo that it’s a foolproof strategy that works every single time .
When Boss left us for the rainbow bridge three years ago, Hobo took over immediately as my shadow . He was just there right next to me, checking on me from time to time and making sure I knew he was there for me .
Being a New Year’s Eve baby – Hobo’s birthday was the easiest to remember . And ice cream was his favorite birthday treat . We returned from Europe the day before his birthday last year to make sure we can celebrate with him .
He loved riding shot gun with me in the car .
We would have our silly conversations and he wouldn’t take his eyes off me throughout the drive.
When we celebrated his tenth birthday, he was still a bouncy young puppy . I don’t think he ever mentally grew up much beyond six months or so . It took very little to make him excited and jump around barking . Dhanya used to tease him with a new trash bag before putting it in the kitchen bin and he would go nuts .
Hobo enjoyed going for walks . Showing him the leash was a shire shot way of raising his excitement through the roof
Past his tenth birthday though, he started slowing down . He preferred sunbathing in the back lawn to playing fetch
He started having some trouble getting up , and he needed supplements for his joints and for his liver . But apart from a week or so where he lost appetite – he had almost returned to normal .
While I realized we didn’t have a lot of time left with him, I didn’t realize that it will come so soon . I had to fly to NY on Wednesday afternoon . As usual, before leaving I let him and Ollie our for a potty break .
Hobo was the first to come back in and we shared a banana . That was the last meal we shared . Today as I am flying back home, Dhanya messaged me mid air that he passed away in his sleep .
I am sure Boss is waiting at the Rainbow bridge for you dear Ojo-Bojo – May there be plenty of oranges for you to fetch and pools for you to swim . Till we meet again buddy !
9 thoughts on “Hobo Vijayasankar – 12/31/2009 to 2/21/2020”
I just read the news today and it made me very sad. My deepest condolences to you, Dhanya and Shreya. I loved your blogs and the regular updates made me very familiar with Hobo’s life and Journey. I will miss him so I can imagine what you are going through. My prayers are with you and your family.
So sorry to hear! Heartbreaking indeed … loved to follow along with their stories!
Rest In Peace!
Thanks for sharing this, Vijay. Lots of memories like this with our dogs who have gone to the rainbow bridge as well, and making new memories with our ten week old yellow lab and ten month old black lab. I love that they’ll grow up together, just like Boss and Hobo. We will never be without our companions full of unconditional in this life. So glad to hear you have had such great memories, too!
Nothing but tears 💔 after reading this.. can’t see my Jasper going away like this..
I can relate to every bit of this Vijay except the pool. We had to take ours to the pool We are on lab # 4 now after Irish setters and golden retrievers. I started off with champion bloodlines but switched to rescues in later years. Austin is a full blooded English Lab and Boss sounds a lot like him. We’re guessing about 8 now. Always hard to see them pass. Looks like a life lived well. Cheers.
Vijay, Condolences on you and your family’s loss.