my name is hope. i am a pochitchi, and once upon a time, had a home, family, and friends. all is now lost. my best friend was molly... well tahts what i thought. when i was born, she never left me alone, i was spoilt rotten. i am 5 years old, and forgotten forever. let me explain... it was a sunny july morning, and molly was giving me my daily treat. hotdog, yumm!! i had found love with a handsome pochitchi called leo. molly was just about to clean up after me when there was a knock at the door. molly rushed down stairs, leaving me on her bed. "are you ready?" asked an unusual voice. "yep! just let me get my case!!" her case??? what was she talking about?! as she left, she slammed the door, hard. after shed gone, her little brother matty came in to the room, with an evil smile on his face. "well, well! look whos finally been forgotten!!" i stared down at my feet, eyes swelling. i was hungry, and had all ready done 2 poos. "mollys gone on a school trip... for a week! but dont worry, ill look after you(!)" i was terrified, and didnt trust him. he left me for 2 days, and by then, i had had a baby boy. he still didnt come back. i had to leave my baby. he was so helpless, but rules are rules. i left, he died. i had called him lucky, even though he was not. i will never forget mollys neglet. 
