Precious had been my child substitute for years before my daughter was born. When I first brought Melody home she didn’t have anything to do with her. Then she saw me nursing Melody. Something clicked then and from then on, I think Precious thought Melody was her little sister. If Melody even whimpered Precious would come running, calling for me to take care of the baby.Here Melody is lying in the middle of my parents’big bed while precious watches over her.