My dog, who I've had since I was six years old, Molly...
just DIED.
at 1:00 AM
she had a seizure and just went limp. It was the worst thing i've ever seen in my life. I saw the only thing that means the most to me, die. The only thing that i love more than anything, die in my arms.
Rest in Peace
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She never begged people for food, she'd come over and sit in front of you, waiting to be pet. When she had to go to the bathroom, & i was on the computer, she'd come over and stick her nose under my arm and nudge me to let me know she had to go to the bathroom & she used to love to play frisbee everyday and she always caught it. She loved the snow too, when it snowed, she'd jump in the snow and get snow on the top of her nose and then she'd try to eat it. I'd throw snowballs and she'd jump and catch them and eat them. She loved to go out on the boat with my dad, just sitting there as the breeze hit her face. She loved to go for walks, we couldn't say the word in front of her because she knew what we were talking about so we had to spell it out and she still figured it out. Everytime we opened the closet to get her leash, she'd run around like crazy. & we called her molly doodle because she used to eat all our cheese doodles so hence the nickname. She was afraid of the vaccum cleaner so she'd run over and hide in my room. & she had this little squeaky shoe that she loved. :(
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