In Loving Memory of Banjo

“He knew love—and he couldn’t get enough of it.”

Banjo, affectionately called Banjo Boy, came into this world with a few rough edges, a past that left him cautious, and a spirit waiting to be seen. He found his way into the hearts of his family at a meet-and-greet hosted by 4 Luv of Dog. His online description had already piqued their curiosity—this quirky boy could jump and twirl—but seeing him in person was something else entirely.

It was love at first sight. Banjo didn’t just join a family that day; he found his people. People ready to give him the patience, safety, and boundless affection he needed. In return, Banjo gave them everything he had—his loyalty, his silliness, and his whole, quirky heart.

Banjo’s personality was unforgettable. Quirky, loving, protective—he embodied all three in equal measure. He may not have trusted everyone or every animal, but his love for his family was total and unshakable. He was their chaos gremlin: a mix of energy, anxiety, and sweetness that kept life interesting in all the best ways.

Walks were Banjo’s ultimate joy. At the mere mention of the word, he would launch into a barking, bouncing routine as though preparing for the greatest adventure yet. And every walk was the best one ever—filled with his signature “dirt scribbles,” those quick, frantic scratches at any bare patch of ground.

At home, Banjo had a way of making his needs perfectly clear. If anyone dared to sit on the couch without acknowledging him, he would shove his nose—insistently, aggressively—into their upper arm. Once the arm was lifted, he’d slide his head under and claim his rightful spot on their lap. From there, his expectations were simple: pets, and lots of them, until he decided the session was over.

Banjo was a master of the sploot and had an adorable habit of hopping when he barked. Though cautious with outsiders, he found safe spaces with his fur sibling Wonder Woman and his friend Reba—whose house became his second sanctuary.

For his family, Banjo was more than a pet. He was a healing presence and a reminder that love doesn’t erase scars but softens them. His journey from fear to trust was proof of his courage and his family’s steadfast devotion.

Banjo left this world knowing love—real, abundant, unwavering love—and he gave it back in every nose nudge, every cuddle, every walk that felt like the best day ever.

He will always be remembered as the boy who loved fiercely, healed slowly, and changed his family’s lives forever.