With deep emotion and humble gratitude, we introduce the last and most meaningful litter of our beloved Jabbah Super Charty — her third and final. A litter that marks the end of a chapter, and one that brought both pain and a miracle.

This litter was planned as her last from the very beginning. Jabbah, though strong and loving, had already delivered two previous litters by cesarean section — a necessity in Italian Greyhounds when the litters are very small, as singleton or twin puppies grow much larger in the womb. This makes natural birth difficult, or even impossible. Moreover, bitches that begin their breeding life with a C-section rarely go on to deliver naturally.

For this reason, we decided that three litters would be the absolute maximum for Jabbah. In our kennel, we treat cesareans as a last resort. We are committed to preserving the ability to whelp naturally and we select only females with proven ease in natural births, whose mothers also gave birth without complications. Birth tendencies — whether easy or difficult — and litter size, are heritable to a large degree, even if there are exceptions.

This time, knowing it was a twin litter, we didn’t wait for labor to progress. We went straight to the clinic for a planned C-section, ensuring Jabbah would remain calm and avoid unnecessary strain. Unfortunately, despite the experience of the veterinary team, both puppies were born with extremely weak vital signs. They couldn’t breathe on their own. Despite oxygen, medications to stimulate the respiratory center, to reverse anesthesia, massages, even adrenaline — nothing worked.

What followed was a brutal, desperate fight. When all else fails, one must try to awaken the body’s primal survival instinct — by causing controlled pain. Gentle pinching, needling acupuncture points on the nose, intense rubbing, tapping, pulling ears. These may sound harsh, but they can and do save lives. They saved our beloved Monsieur Lupin Super Charty — “Lupinek” — and they saved Morgana after over 40 minutes of relentless resuscitation.

Morgana Aurea — the only surviving puppy.
Her name was chosen with intention. Morgana — strong, determined, fierce. Aurea — golden, radiant, for the glowing color she had at birth, like a beam of light breaking through darkness.

Her brother, a red-coated boy who resembled his father almost perfectly, didn’t make it. We grieved him deeply. But we believe he now runs through sunlit meadows, filled with herbs and breeze, alongside other souls we’ve lost too soon.

Morgana is the daughter of Jabbah and our calm, sweet French male — Orion’s Un Amore Impossibile. He passes on the most wonderful temperament, and Morgana is no exception. Her eyes are deep — filled with wisdom beyond her age. Her face radiates tenderness, and her coat… it’s simply incredible. Thick, soft, plush — like velvet or a teddy bear. We’ve never had a puppy with fur quite like hers.

Litter M is not just the end of a breeding cycle. It’s