Our “Mango” was one of a kind. No matter what he was put through, he always bounced back. He was a cheerful and very mischievous little guy and a great “watchbird” too!
He gave my mom many happy hours with throwing kisses back and forth also! Even though he gave me arguments when I tried to catch him and he ran after my feet when I was near (ha ha) I loved him to pieces! After all, he was my little brother, and all little brothers love to tease
their big sisters, right?
My mom and I and everyone who loved him will miss him dearly. He’s in God’s hands now along with his brother Fliggle (whom I’m sure was waiting for him) being as mischievous as ever, feeling just fine and watching over his mommie. Rest in peace and God bless you Mango! Mwah Mwah! xoxoxoxoxoxox
Always and forever,
Sis Terri