I likes my blue bed. It used to belong to the Molly. I’m just a little dog with no tail, so I can’t spells inherited.
My blue bed still kind of smells nice like the Molly. I likes to roll in it.
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I likes my blue bed. It used to belong to the Molly. I’m just a little dog with no tail, so I can’t spells inherited.
My blue bed still kind of smells nice like the Molly. I likes to roll in it.
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Mommy adopted the Molly from an animal shelter in Lincoln, Nebraska in 1998. Molly was 9 months old at the time and very energetic. She liked to be outside.
Molly enjoyed swimming.
And liked to go on geocachy adventures.
Molly met many different people over the years, and made Read the rest of this entry »
Mommy found these pictures on an old computer of the doggies who used to live here and who are fondly remembered. The Molly is still here though!
From Left to Right (The Molly, Daddy, Abby, Stu):
Stu was very observant when it came to food:
Cheese!
Blooper bonus photo:
I hate to admits it, but I kind of like the apoxylips. I dig for the sticks that the trees gave me.
And rescue them from the cold apoxylips snow
They are kind of awkward to carry though. I wish the trees would leave me smaller sticks!
Just for good measure I also do some jumps on the [...] Read the rest of this entry »
Mommy says I have to be less naughty this years, but I’m just a little dog with no tail so I can’t spells “resolution.” Anyway, just to make her happy, I guess I’ll try to do these things this year:
(1) steal less slippers, eat fewer slippers, Not steal or eat slippers
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Remember when I got in troubles for criminal destruction of Molly property?
I didn’t thinks the Molly remembered, but she did. Last night she had her revenge on my birthday toy.
I better watch out, I better not cries, I better not pouts, because here is whys: Santy Claus is coming to town!
He’s makings a listy and checkings it twice, he knows who is naughty and that the Molly is nice.
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