That cold night of January 6th, 2019, she walked into our home, it was li,e a new day for us all. We loved her with all we had and she loved us even more.

She grew up so beautifully and lovingly. She was a big part of our lives. We try not to stay out for too long cause she was lonely without us, and even though we were out in company of people, we were not complete without her.

Sometimes, living home was so difficult so we went out together. The bond was strong. She was the friend I never had with any human.
She became pregnant. Three weeks into the pregnancy, the vet couldn't tell if she was sick or pregnancy pressure. She had some medication. 1:06am, on the 28th of February, at the age of 1year,2months, she passed on. Everything stood still, it was like the end of the world for me I particular.

I pulled myself together and bought another, same breed, same sex, same NAME

But it was a wrong decision to make. The first had died of Pavo virus, and it was still lingering in the compound. 9days after I got this one, she also died. Then I knew it was time to take a break and allow the virus die of from the house.

11months has passed, don't you also think what I'm thinking? Yessssss! It's time to restore back what pavo virus stole from me. So, I fumigated the compound, wash everything and every part of the house, then she joined us in January 31st, 2021.

I am so happy again and very careful this time. Charged her vet etc.
She's still our sugarpie.... always dotting around us.

I've told you a little about her but I haven't said her name, right?

Her name has always been the same. Same name, sex, breed.

MOLLY.