Quintus Dias

Aug 2011 – July 2014

Quintus Dias was my little sweetheart. He came when he was called and sat on my lap to say hello. He loved food, and ‘the morning raisin’ was his favourite time of day. He was curious, cute, naughty and friendly. Not as bold as his brother Maximus, he still managed to get into plenty of trouble- climbing into the garbage or eating my headphones at every opportunity. Mostly he loved to run on his wheel and explore at playtime. He will always have a place in my heart.