Goodbye Old Girl
© 2006 Punkin Dunkin Productions
Mollie died last night at the ripe old age of 12 and she was one of the sweetest dogs I ever encountered. Mollie used to nudge and nudge and nudge people on their elbows to get them to pet her. I once spilled wine all over my lap when she butted her long nose against my arm in an attempt to get noticed.
I remember one of the last times I spent more than just a minute or two with her. It was a cold morning, when I took this picture, and she was on her blankie in the laundry room with her paws stretched out in front of the wall heater. She sat quietly as I snapped away in the Sunday morning light. She looked happy and content, even if a little confused with my lens right in her face.
"My, what a magnificent collie..."
posted by punkindunkin at 4:25 PM
3 Comments:
My sincerest condolences. Sad to hear about the passing of such a wonderful (and beautiful!) dog.
So sad, it rips a hole in your life when a such a friend dies. She's catching frisbees among the clouds.
MAy she rest in peace. She looks like the type to poke her nose into your arm for attention. Poor sweety.
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