Geoffrey's Princess Molly Mcgee
" Molly "
" Molly "
In Memory of
December 28, 1992--November 22, 2006
Molly in 2003
Molly in March 2006
Molly in Aug 2006, I was just told
that she might have cancer in her
mouth, and I was trying to decide
if letting her go was going to best
for her
that she might have cancer in her
mouth, and I was trying to decide
if letting her go was going to best
for her
It turned out that she did not have
Cancer
Cancer
Molly in the summer
of 2003
of 2003
I adopted Molly in Feb. 1993. She was supposed to be a gift for my son, but we soon
discovered it my me that she wanted. She was at my heels every step I took. She
went bye-bye with me often and loved it. She had 3 litters of puppies in her lifetime,
none of which was easy on her, she would not relax enough to go into labor, on the
3 rd litter she had to have a cesarean section and I decided that was enough for her,
she was spayed at the same time. She raised beautiful puppies and was an excellent
mother.
Molly often would go into the woods with my son and I to cut wood but as her
hearing started felling her and almost falling a couple of trees on her we decided
that she should stay at home, but did she want to go with us. She seemed to sense
when we were going to the woods.
Then in 2003 I adopted Gabryelle my Papillon and Molly did not want anything to do
with her, and then one day when no one was looking she started playing with her
and so a friendship begun.
Molly's hearing continued to worsen until she no longer could hear, but Gabryelle
would get her attention by barking in a very high pitch bark and if that did not work
she would tap her with a paw to go outside to potty.
Then last year arthritis set in her back and it was countless visits to the vet and
medication and soon she pulled out of it and started playing with the paps. This year
her teeth had really gotten very bad despite brushing weekly, her thyroid had been
a problem for several years but was under control.
On November 22, 2006 I had just gotten home from a trip to the vet with some
puppies and had let everyone one to potty. Molly came back in as usual , I then went
to the post office to mail a package.
When I got back I needed to leave ,so I told Gabryelle to go get Molly , I saw her
lying in the living room by the lounge chair, Molly did not come back with Gabryelle.
When I went to see why she did not come I saw why, She had died while I was at the
post office.
She is buried in my back yard to always be near
discovered it my me that she wanted. She was at my heels every step I took. She
went bye-bye with me often and loved it. She had 3 litters of puppies in her lifetime,
none of which was easy on her, she would not relax enough to go into labor, on the
3 rd litter she had to have a cesarean section and I decided that was enough for her,
she was spayed at the same time. She raised beautiful puppies and was an excellent
mother.
Molly often would go into the woods with my son and I to cut wood but as her
hearing started felling her and almost falling a couple of trees on her we decided
that she should stay at home, but did she want to go with us. She seemed to sense
when we were going to the woods.
Then in 2003 I adopted Gabryelle my Papillon and Molly did not want anything to do
with her, and then one day when no one was looking she started playing with her
and so a friendship begun.
Molly's hearing continued to worsen until she no longer could hear, but Gabryelle
would get her attention by barking in a very high pitch bark and if that did not work
she would tap her with a paw to go outside to potty.
Then last year arthritis set in her back and it was countless visits to the vet and
medication and soon she pulled out of it and started playing with the paps. This year
her teeth had really gotten very bad despite brushing weekly, her thyroid had been
a problem for several years but was under control.
On November 22, 2006 I had just gotten home from a trip to the vet with some
puppies and had let everyone one to potty. Molly came back in as usual , I then went
to the post office to mail a package.
When I got back I needed to leave ,so I told Gabryelle to go get Molly , I saw her
lying in the living room by the lounge chair, Molly did not come back with Gabryelle.
When I went to see why she did not come I saw why, She had died while I was at the
post office.
She is buried in my back yard to always be near
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