Momma Margery howling so high was in excruciating pain could be in a fear of losing what she deserves to gain. There comes out two peas of a pod thus the labour was not wasted the four-legged beauties adored by all while a third one was also nested. The third one was a bolt from the blue dibilitating and unappealing eyes were not as awed as before but momma licked her with the same feeling. Months passed, the babies grew playing along with each other games were same, so was vigour temperament varied, however same mother. Two peas of a pod wagged their tails while the third one sniffed two peas of a pod liked to get cuddled while the third one gets miffed. More days passed, Margery died puppies entered adolescence nights were silent and weary not for the one with the sixth sense. 'Tick-Tick' sound, the third one raised all eyes shut, not hers two black shadows entered the house all ears to the whispers. One more step in the house she didn't wait anymore barked continuously, grabbed the leg them weren't the people to adore. Lights on!Two peas barked sniffed the blood staining the floor the third one was hugged,kissed Heroism needs description nomore!