Should we only know the name would determine the behavior to such extent, we would call our girl "Silence" rather than "Melodia" (Melody). But we didn't, thus her life' vocation is to compose and vocalize the entire symphony of "jaw sounds".

She is so lively and full of energy, so the light bulb screwed in ... hmm... under her tail, would certainly be shining.

Apart from her addiction to compose the temporary music for teeth, throat and tongue, she is also known from (not very typical to Podhalans though) having weaknesses for simple organic food as well as digging the molehills. Well, the black Podhalans look interesting, don't they?

The object of her utmost love (certainly apart from the content of our fridge) is our daughter. Both of them love to play The Robin Hood  - robbing the rich to give to the poor. So The Robin Hood (our daughter) robs the food from our fridge and gives it to the poor Melodia.