Two years ago my cat Mojo passed away. He would have thought he was the original Grumpy Cat, however it was really just a show. He was actually a very sweet boy. At 22 pounds he was a monster. Although he did have a belly, he was also quite the tall drink of milk. Mojo liked to dance and would put his paws up over my my belt and look up at me while I sang to him. He’d make biscuits on me (what I call it when they knead) and sing a bit, too. I truly feel Mojo knew he was dancing and enjoyed it as much as I did. This song wasn’t out then, but I know we would have danced to it while singing to each other. I miss you good boy, see you down the road.