Tatyana Morozova, CEO of Mandarin FZC
- In August 2011, my three-year-old son Sasha went to the balcony, looked up at the sky and muttered: "Dear Santa, good wizard, show our Sticky the way home!"
The sticks were called our Arabian Mau cat. He lived in our house since the birth of Sasha, so when he died, we did not find the strength to tell the child about it.
We went to Petra Miller for a red kitten. She had no red. We reviewed everything, and, in the end, found a small gray lump. They took him home. After a couple of weeks, the kitten grew up and turned out to be a friendly and playful girl. Thus, Honda appeared in our house - a beauty, a smart girl and a new member of our family.
