Mr. Goofball Mo

Hi… my name is Mo. <br/><br/>I’m a small boy… just 1 year old a terrier mix and about 13 pounds.<br/>Mostly black, with a few little white hairs—like tiny reminders that even dark places can have light.<br/><br/>I’m already neutered, vaccinated, microchipped, and house-trained.<br/>I made the long journey from Southern California to my foster home in Ridgefield, WA… still hoping that my real family is out there. I can travel to Vancouver, BC if there is a potential adopter for me. <br/><br/>My adoption fee is $800USD <br/><br/>Adoption Application: https://forms.gle/Xzw8a5zpebKT3w6q6<br/><br/>(Please copy & paste if the link is not clickable.)<br/><br/>Here is my story:<br/><br/>Not too long ago, my world changed in a way I didn’t understand.<br/><br/>I was left behind…<br/>dumped at a shelter in Southern California with my two brothers.<br/>One day we had a home… and the next, we didn’t.<br/><br/>I remember feeling confused.<br/>Waiting… watching… hoping that maybe they would come back for us.<br/><br/>But they never did.<br/><br/>Since then, I’ve been trying to understand this new world.<br/>It’s a little scary sometimes… so yes, I can be shy when we first meet.<br/><br/>I just need a little time…<br/>a little patience…<br/>and someone gentle enough to show me that I’m safe again.<br/><br/>Because once I trust you…<br/>you’ll see who I really am.<br/><br/>A calm, sweet boy who doesn’t bark much.<br/>A quiet little soul who just wants to be close to his person.<br/>And yes… a bit of a goofball too.<br/><br/>I love to follow you around… just to be near you.<br/>If you move, I’ll come with you.<br/>If you sit, I’ll be right there.<br/><br/>Not because I have to…<br/>but because being near you will mean everything to me.<br/><br/>I have that little terrier spark—curious, playful, and full of life—<br/>but also a soft heart that just wants to feel safe and loved.<br/><br/>Maybe… it’s you.<br/><br/>I don’t need a perfect home.<br/>I just need someone who understands that love takes a moment to grow…<br/>but once it does… it lasts forever.<br/><br/>If you give me that chance…<br/>I promise I’ll be your loyal little shadow, your quiet comfort, your best friend.<br/><br/>I’ve already lost one home…<br/>but I still believe in finding the right one.<br/><br/>Maybe… this time… it will be forever. <br/><br/>Love,<br/>Mo

Hi… my name is Mo.

I’m a small boy… just 1 year old a terrier mix and about 13 pounds.
Mostly black, with a few little white hairs—like tiny reminders that even dark places can have light.

I’m already neutered, vaccinated, microchipped, and house-trained.
I made the long journey from Southern California to my foster home in Ridgefield, WA… still hoping that my real family is out there. I can travel to Vancouver, BC if there is a potential adopter for me.

My adoption fee is $800USD

Adoption Application: https://forms.gle/Xzw8a5zpebKT3w6q6

(Please copy & paste if the link is not clickable.)

Here is my story:

Not too long ago, my world changed in a way I didn’t understand.

I was left behind…
dumped at a shelter in Southern California with my two brothers.
One day we had a home… and the next, we didn’t.

I remember feeling confused.
Waiting… watching… hoping that maybe they would come back for us.

But they never

Hi… my name is Mo.

I’m a small boy… just 1 year old a terrier mix and about 13 pounds.
Mostly black, with a few little white hairs—like tiny reminders that even dark places can have light.

I’m already neutered, vaccinated, microchipped, and house-trained.
I made the long journey from Southern California to my foster home in Ridgefield, WA… still hoping that my real family is out there. I can travel to Vancouver, BC if there is a potential adopter for me.

My adoption fee is $800USD

Adoption Application: https://forms.gle/Xzw8a5zpebKT3w6q6

(Please copy & paste if the link is not clickable.)

Here is my story:

Not too long ago, my world changed in a way I didn’t understand.

I was left behind…
dumped at a shelter in Southern California with my two brothers.
One day we had a home… and the next, we didn’t.

I remember feeling confused.
Waiting… watching… hoping that maybe they would come back for us.

But they never did.

Since then, I’ve been trying to understand this new world.
It’s a little scary sometimes… so yes, I can be shy when we first meet.

I just need a little time…
a little patience…
and someone gentle enough to show me that I’m safe again.

Because once I trust you…
you’ll see who I really am.

A calm, sweet boy who doesn’t bark much.
A quiet