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| My first fur baby Fudge |
I had the unfortunate experience of losing my very first fur baby whom I had named Fudge and whom I fondly called as Padjee. Fudge was the fulfillment of my childhood dream—growing up, I had always wanted to have a pet dog. But since I was then living with so many relatives, I wasn’t allowed to have one. Until Fudge came along. I was so happy when I became an official pet parent. I took care of him and pampered him the way I would a baby. I’d buy him treats, clothes, hygiene kits and so much more. I even made sure he would take a bath twice a week so that he won’t be smelling like a dog even if he’s actually one. Until such fateful day when he started refusing to eat and drink water and looked so sick. It were that fast. From a happy healthy dog, Fudge became so frail and weak. It was a bit too late when I've brought him for a checkup at a nearby veterinarian. He was positive and diagnosed to have the dreaded Parvo virus which had taken most puppies' lives.
I grieved really hard when Fudge had left. At some point I even blamed myself for not being able to take good care of Fudge back then because I was too busy preparing for my wedding back in 2020. I thought I'd never be able to recover after losing my fur baby. I didn't want to take care of another pet for fear that I might not be there again for my pet when he needed me. Until Eezy whom I love calling Eezypot came along.
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| Eezy, our miniature black poodle |
Eezypot is actually Fudge's biological mother. Eezy was originally my husband's dog. And of course, after we got married, I also had to take care of Eezy being part of my husband's family. This time though, I've promised to always try to be by her side and to look after her whenever i can so as not to happen what had happened to Fudge.
