I find that my world has come to a screeching halt. Our beloved Molly fell ill last week to what we now know was a spinal cord tumor. Her deterioration was swift and today we said good-bye to such a wonderful girl.
She gave much more than she took, as is the way with most rescues. I wish with all my heart that my velcro girl could be following me around, eating the bird seed, pouncing and taunting her sister Vegas.
When I find my words, I'll write more.
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