Natalie Anne LeCompte

On Sunday May 20th, I was forced to say goodbye to my Mojo far too soon. In just a few unexpected seconds my whole world flipped upside down.Because I know everyone will want to know what happened, here it is... In the few moments that Mojo was out of my and my family's sight, he got right up in the face of our very unwell and heavily medicated Rottweiler, who out of annoyance snapped at him. One quick bite punctured Mojo's skull and jugular. It was instantly fatal. While this was no less than a horrific way for me to lose him, at least I know that Mojo was not afraid and he did not suffer.For those who don't know, Mojo was my heart and soul, my baby boy, my little buddy and my constant companion. When I say he was my constant companion, I mean constant...He was a regular attendee of my college classes, and of the movie sets and production offices I have worked at. I have snuck him into grocery stores, restaurants, even bars! In truth, my heart and my existence had become so entwined with Mojo's that I couldn't bear to do anything without him by my side, or in most cases, nestled in a kangaroo-like pouch attached to my body.He was much more than a dog, anyone who ever met him could instantly see that. He had a personality as big as his penis (those who had met him know that it was hilariously enormous for his size). And the time I got to be his mama was painfully too short. I don't know what made him love ME so much, but I feel so freaking lucky that he did.I hate that you're gone Mojo. This has been the hardest goodbye I have yet to experience in my life, and I was so not prepared for it. I miss your ridiculously cute messed up little face, bulging bug eyes, crooked nose, andtoothless jawless mouth with tongue always out. Who would guess that a tiny 3lb Chihuahua could leave such a massive void.You were that best thing to happen to me and Travis and we will never forget all the wonderful memories of your timewith us. Going to bed and waking up without you nestled between us, without your happy little licks sniffs, and wiggles against our faces has left us utterly heartbroken. You were such a good boy. We love you so much.
Goodbye Mojo.

On Sunday May 20th, I was forced to say goodbye to my Mojo far too soon. In just a few unexpected seconds my whole world flipped upside down.Because I know everyone will want to know what happened, here it is... In the few moments that Mojo was out of my and my family's sight, he got right up in the face of our very unwell and heavily medicated Rottweiler, who out of annoyance snapped at him. One quick bite punctured Mojo's skull and jugular. It was instantly fatal. While this was no less than a horrific way for me to lose him, at least I know that Mojo was not afraid and he did not suffer.For those who don't know, Mojo was my heart and soul, my baby boy, my little buddy and my constant companion. When I say he was my constant companion, I mean constant...He was a regular attendee of my college classes, and of the movie sets and production offices I have worked at. I have snuck him into grocery stores, restaurants, even bars! In truth, my heart and my existence had become so entwined with Mojo's that I couldn't bear to do anything without him by my side, or in most cases, nestled in a kangaroo-like pouch attached to my body.He was much more than a dog, anyone who ever met him could instantly see that. He had a personality as big as his penis (those who had met him know that it was hilariously enormous for his size). And the time I got to be his mama was painfully too short. I don't know what made him love ME so much, but I feel so freaking lucky that he did.I hate that you're gone Mojo. This has been the hardest goodbye I have yet to experience in my life, and I was so not prepared for it. I miss your ridiculously cute messed up little face, bulging bug eyes, crooked nose, andtoothless jawless mouth with tongue always out. Who would guess that a tiny 3lb Chihuahua could leave such a massive void.You were that best thing to happen to me and Travis and we will never forget all the wonderful memories of your timewith us. Going to bed and waking up without you nestled between us, without your happy little licks sniffs, and wiggles against our faces has left us utterly heartbroken. You were such a good boy. We love you so much.
Goodbye Mojo.

On Sunday May 20th, I was forced to say goodbye to my Mojo far too soon. In just a few unexpected seconds my whole world flipped upside down.Because I know everyone will want to know what happened, here it is... In the few moments that Mojo was out of my and my family's sight, he got right up in the face of our very unwell and heavily medicated Rottweiler, who out of annoyance snapped at him. One quick bite punctured Mojo's skull and jugular. It was instantly fatal. While this was no less than a horrific way for me to lose him, at least I know that Mojo was not afraid and he did not suffer.For those who don't know, Mojo was my heart and soul, my baby boy, my little buddy and my constant companion. When I say he was my constant companion, I mean constant...He was a regular attendee of my college classes, and of the movie sets and production offices I have worked at. I have snuck him into grocery stores, restaurants, even bars! In truth, my heart and my existence had become so entwined with Mojo's that I couldn't bear to do anything without him by my side, or in most cases, nestled in a kangaroo-like pouch attached to my body.He was much more than a dog, anyone who ever met him could instantly see that. He had a personality as big as his penis (those who had met him know that it was hilariously enormous for his size). And the time I got to be his mama was painfully too short. I don't know what made him love ME so much, but I feel so freaking lucky that he did.I hate that you're gone Mojo. This has been the hardest goodbye I have yet to experience in my life, and I was so not prepared for it. I miss your ridiculously cute messed up little face, bulging bug eyes, crooked nose, andtoothless jawless mouth with tongue always out. Who would guess that a tiny 3lb Chihuahua could leave such a massive void.You were that best thing to happen to me and Travis and we will never forget all the wonderful memories of your timewith us. Going to bed and waking up without you nestled between us, without your happy little licks sniffs, and wiggles against our faces has left us utterly heartbroken. You were such a good boy. We love you so much.
Goodbye Mojo.

On Sunday May 20th, I was forced to say goodbye to my Mojo far too soon. In just a few unexpected seconds my whole world flipped upside down.Because I know everyone will want to know what happened, here it is... In the few moments that Mojo was out of my and my family's sight, he got right up in the face of our very unwell and heavily medicated Rottweiler, who out of annoyance snapped at him. One quick bite punctured Mojo's skull and jugular. It was instantly fatal. While this was no less than a horrific way for me to lose him, at least I know that Mojo was not afraid and he did not suffer.For those who don't know, Mojo was my heart and soul, my baby boy, my little buddy and my constant companion. When I say he was my constant companion, I mean constant...He was a regular attendee of my college classes, and of the movie sets and production offices I have worked at. I have snuck him into grocery stores, restaurants, even bars! In truth, my heart and my existence had become so entwined with Mojo's that I couldn't bear to do anything without him by my side, or in most cases, nestled in a kangaroo-like pouch attached to my body.He was much more than a dog, anyone who ever met him could instantly see that. He had a personality as big as his penis (those who had met him know that it was hilariously enormous for his size). And the time I got to be his mama was painfully too short. I don't know what made him love ME so much, but I feel so freaking lucky that he did.I hate that you're gone Mojo. This has been the hardest goodbye I have yet to experience in my life, and I was so not prepared for it. I miss your ridiculously cute messed up little face, bulging bug eyes, crooked nose, andtoothless jawless mouth with tongue always out. Who would guess that a tiny 3lb Chihuahua could leave such a massive void.You were that best thing to happen to me and Travis and we will never forget all the wonderful memories of your timewith us. Going to bed and waking up without you nestled between us, without your happy little licks sniffs, and wiggles against our faces has left us utterly heartbroken. You were such a good boy. We love you so much.
Goodbye Mojo.

On Sunday May 20th, I was forced to say goodbye to my Mojo far too soon. In just a few unexpected seconds my whole world flipped upside down.Because I know everyone will want to know what happened, here it is... In the few moments that Mojo was out of my and my family's sight, he got right up in the face of our very unwell and heavily medicated Rottweiler, who out of annoyance snapped at him. One quick bite punctured Mojo's skull and jugular. It was instantly fatal. While this was no less than a horrific way for me to lose him, at least I know that Mojo was not afraid and he did not suffer.For those who don't know, Mojo was my heart and soul, my baby boy, my little buddy and my constant companion. When I say he was my constant companion, I mean constant...He was a regular attendee of my college classes, and of the movie sets and production offices I have worked at. I have snuck him into grocery stores, restaurants, even bars! In truth, my heart and my existence had become so entwined with Mojo's that I couldn't bear to do anything without him by my side, or in most cases, nestled in a kangaroo-like pouch attached to my body.He was much more than a dog, anyone who ever met him could instantly see that. He had a personality as big as his penis (those who had met him know that it was hilariously enormous for his size). And the time I got to be his mama was painfully too short. I don't know what made him love ME so much, but I feel so freaking lucky that he did.I hate that you're gone Mojo. This has been the hardest goodbye I have yet to experience in my life, and I was so not prepared for it. I miss your ridiculously cute messed up little face, bulging bug eyes, crooked nose, andtoothless jawless mouth with tongue always out. Who would guess that a tiny 3lb Chihuahua could leave such a massive void.You were that best thing to happen to me and Travis and we will never forget all the wonderful memories of your timewith us. Going to bed and waking up without you nestled between us, without your happy little licks sniffs, and wiggles against our faces has left us utterly heartbroken. You were such a good boy. We love you so much.
Goodbye Mojo.

On Sunday May 20th, I was forced to say goodbye to my Mojo far too soon. In just a few unexpected seconds my whole world flipped upside down.Because I know everyone will want to know what happened, here it is... In the few moments that Mojo was out of my and my family's sight, he got right up in the face of our very unwell and heavily medicated Rottweiler, who out of annoyance snapped at him. One quick bite punctured Mojo's skull and jugular. It was instantly fatal. While this was no less than a horrific way for me to lose him, at least I know that Mojo was not afraid and he did not suffer.For those who don't know, Mojo was my heart and soul, my baby boy, my little buddy and my constant companion. When I say he was my constant companion, I mean constant...He was a regular attendee of my college classes, and of the movie sets and production offices I have worked at. I have snuck him into grocery stores, restaurants, even bars! In truth, my heart and my existence had become so entwined with Mojo's that I couldn't bear to do anything without him by my side, or in most cases, nestled in a kangaroo-like pouch attached to my body.He was much more than a dog, anyone who ever met him could instantly see that. He had a personality as big as his penis (those who had met him know that it was hilariously enormous for his size). And the time I got to be his mama was painfully too short. I don't know what made him love ME so much, but I feel so freaking lucky that he did.I hate that you're gone Mojo. This has been the hardest goodbye I have yet to experience in my life, and I was so not prepared for it. I miss your ridiculously cute messed up little face, bulging bug eyes, crooked nose, andtoothless jawless mouth with tongue always out. Who would guess that a tiny 3lb Chihuahua could leave such a massive void.You were that best thing to happen to me and Travis and we will never forget all the wonderful memories of your timewith us. Going to bed and waking up without you nestled between us, without your happy little licks sniffs, and wiggles against our faces has left us utterly heartbroken. You were such a good boy. We love you so much.
Goodbye Mojo.

On Sunday May 20th, I was forced to say goodbye to my Mojo far too soon. In just a few unexpected seconds my whole world flipped upside down.Because I know everyone will want to know what happened, here it is... In the few moments that Mojo was out of my and my family's sight, he got right up in the face of our very unwell and heavily medicated Rottweiler, who out of annoyance snapped at him. One quick bite punctured Mojo's skull and jugular. It was instantly fatal. While this was no less than a horrific way for me to lose him, at least I know that Mojo was not afraid and he did not suffer.For those who don't know, Mojo was my heart and soul, my baby boy, my little buddy and my constant companion. When I say he was my constant companion, I mean constant...He was a regular attendee of my college classes, and of the movie sets and production offices I have worked at. I have snuck him into grocery stores, restaurants, even bars! In truth, my heart and my existence had become so entwined with Mojo's that I couldn't bear to do anything without him by my side, or in most cases, nestled in a kangaroo-like pouch attached to my body.He was much more than a dog, anyone who ever met him could instantly see that. He had a personality as big as his penis (those who had met him know that it was hilariously enormous for his size). And the time I got to be his mama was painfully too short. I don't know what made him love ME so much, but I feel so freaking lucky that he did.I hate that you're gone Mojo. This has been the hardest goodbye I have yet to experience in my life, and I was so not prepared for it. I miss your ridiculously cute messed up little face, bulging bug eyes, crooked nose, andtoothless jawless mouth with tongue always out. Who would guess that a tiny 3lb Chihuahua could leave such a massive void.You were that best thing to happen to me and Travis and we will never forget all the wonderful memories of your timewith us. Going to bed and waking up without you nestled between us, without your happy little licks sniffs, and wiggles against our faces has left us utterly heartbroken. You were such a good boy. We love you so much.
Goodbye Mojo.

On Sunday May 20th, I was forced to say goodbye to my Mojo far too soon. In just a few unexpected seconds my whole world flipped upside down.Because I know everyone will want to know what happened, here it is... In the few moments that Mojo was out of my and my family's sight, he got right up in the face of our very unwell and heavily medicated Rottweiler, who out of annoyance snapped at him. One quick bite punctured Mojo's skull and jugular. It was instantly fatal. While this was no less than a horrific way for me to lose him, at least I know that Mojo was not afraid and he did not suffer.For those who don't know, Mojo was my heart and soul, my baby boy, my little buddy and my constant companion. When I say he was my constant companion, I mean constant...He was a regular attendee of my college classes, and of the movie sets and production offices I have worked at. I have snuck him into grocery stores, restaurants, even bars! In truth, my heart and my existence had become so entwined with Mojo's that I couldn't bear to do anything without him by my side, or in most cases, nestled in a kangaroo-like pouch attached to my body.He was much more than a dog, anyone who ever met him could instantly see that. He had a personality as big as his penis (those who had met him know that it was hilariously enormous for his size). And the time I got to be his mama was painfully too short. I don't know what made him love ME so much, but I feel so freaking lucky that he did.I hate that you're gone Mojo. This has been the hardest goodbye I have yet to experience in my life, and I was so not prepared for it. I miss your ridiculously cute messed up little face, bulging bug eyes, crooked nose, andtoothless jawless mouth with tongue always out. Who would guess that a tiny 3lb Chihuahua could leave such a massive void.You were that best thing to happen to me and Travis and we will never forget all the wonderful memories of your timewith us. Going to bed and waking up without you nestled between us, without your happy little licks sniffs, and wiggles against our faces has left us utterly heartbroken. You were such a good boy. We love you so much.
Goodbye Mojo.

On Sunday May 20th, I was forced to say goodbye to my Mojo far too soon. In just a few unexpected seconds my whole world flipped upside down.Because I know everyone will want to know what happened, here it is... In the few moments that Mojo was out of my and my family's sight, he got right up in the face of our very unwell and heavily medicated Rottweiler, who out of annoyance snapped at him. One quick bite punctured Mojo's skull and jugular. It was instantly fatal. While this was no less than a horrific way for me to lose him, at least I know that Mojo was not afraid and he did not suffer.For those who don't know, Mojo was my heart and soul, my baby boy, my little buddy and my constant companion. When I say he was my constant companion, I mean constant...He was a regular attendee of my college classes, and of the movie sets and production offices I have worked at. I have snuck him into grocery stores, restaurants, even bars! In truth, my heart and my existence had become so entwined with Mojo's that I couldn't bear to do anything without him by my side, or in most cases, nestled in a kangaroo-like pouch attached to my body.He was much more than a dog, anyone who ever met him could instantly see that. He had a personality as big as his penis (those who had met him know that it was hilariously enormous for his size). And the time I got to be his mama was painfully too short. I don't know what made him love ME so much, but I feel so freaking lucky that he did.I hate that you're gone Mojo. This has been the hardest goodbye I have yet to experience in my life, and I was so not prepared for it. I miss your ridiculously cute messed up little face, bulging bug eyes, crooked nose, andtoothless jawless mouth with tongue always out. Who would guess that a tiny 3lb Chihuahua could leave such a massive void.You were that best thing to happen to me and Travis and we will never forget all the wonderful memories of your timewith us. Going to bed and waking up without you nestled between us, without your happy little licks sniffs, and wiggles against our faces has left us utterly heartbroken. You were such a good boy. We love you so much.
Goodbye Mojo.

On Sunday May 20th, I was forced to say goodbye to my Mojo far too soon. In just a few unexpected seconds my whole world flipped upside down.Because I know everyone will want to know what happened, here it is... In the few moments that Mojo was out of my and my family's sight, he got right up in the face of our very unwell and heavily medicated Rottweiler, who out of annoyance snapped at him. One quick bite punctured Mojo's skull and jugular. It was instantly fatal. While this was no less than a horrific way for me to lose him, at least I know that Mojo was not afraid and he did not suffer.For those who don't know, Mojo was my heart and soul, my baby boy, my little buddy and my constant companion. When I say he was my constant companion, I mean constant...He was a regular attendee of my college classes, and of the movie sets and production offices I have worked at. I have snuck him into grocery stores, restaurants, even bars! In truth, my heart and my existence had become so entwined with Mojo's that I couldn't bear to do anything without him by my side, or in most cases, nestled in a kangaroo-like pouch attached to my body.He was much more than a dog, anyone who ever met him could instantly see that. He had a personality as big as his penis (those who had met him know that it was hilariously enormous for his size). And the time I got to be his mama was painfully too short. I don't know what made him love ME so much, but I feel so freaking lucky that he did.I hate that you're gone Mojo. This has been the hardest goodbye I have yet to experience in my life, and I was so not prepared for it. I miss your ridiculously cute messed up little face, bulging bug eyes, crooked nose, andtoothless jawless mouth with tongue always out. Who would guess that a tiny 3lb Chihuahua could leave such a massive void.You were that best thing to happen to me and Travis and we will never forget all the wonderful memories of your timewith us. Going to bed and waking up without you nestled between us, without your happy little licks sniffs, and wiggles against our faces has left us utterly heartbroken. You were such a good boy. We love you so much.
Goodbye Mojo.
Playing around with lights in the studio... I'm basically an electrician now
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