Lilly was my baby girl, the moment I saw her I knew I wanted her, she was so small, and such a sweetie..my entire family loved her as well, I made the mistake of letting her roam, like a dog, or a cat...It just made me so happy when she would be waiting at the door for me when I got home....well I got her in June of 2010, when she was 8 weeks old...and in February of 2011, we couldn't find her..we thought she got out, so we put up signs everywhere and called animal shelters..I have two younger siblings they were 5 and 8 at the time, we also have a pool..I was in school one day when I got a text from my Dad saying they found my baby, and that she was dead. I asked how, and he told me my Mom found her in the pool. I never forgave myself for letting her do her own thing, and I never thought that anything like that could ever happen, she was a great swimmer, but her mommy wasn't there to help her out this time. I still think about her every day. I miss her so much! She was everything to me..
After she died, my boyfriend took me to look at ferrets, just holding them made me feel better....and that's when I found my baby Wolverine...when I picked him up, I looked at my boyfriend and started crying hysterically, and that's when he knew that he was going to end up getting him for me. Wolvy was my Valentine's day present...and even though him and Brutus make me so happy, every single day, I still think of my baby girl and how much I love and miss her.