In the wise words of Dory, these three little fighters just kept swimming. And they didn’t just swim, they soared. Born into neglect and cruelty, they started life with nothing but their emaciated mother’s milk to keep them alive. She was barely surviving herself and yet she still gave them everything. Just days after their rescue, the house they once lived in burned down in a meth fire. If they hadn’t been saved when they were… their story would have ended before it even began. But this isn’t a