We got Molly on Valentine’s Day in 2016. I knew right then she was much more than a dog. She was my everyday companion. She stayed on a leash until I knew she would stay by my side and she did exactly that no matter where I went. She went to work with me up in Estes Park for the next 5 years until I retired. Every day she rode in a loader with me and we stayed in a camper. She was so caring and understood what we were saying when we talked to her.
On weekends she was such a joy to the family. I Remember that she played with our grandchild Brielyn when she was very small. Not once did I ever hear Brielyn say ouch. Molly knew her limits.
Molly loved going for rides and being by her humans. She was diagnosed with kidney failure at the same time I became sick. We fed her with a spoon 4 x a day and she got fluids twice a week. She gained weight and strength. She was amazing. I truly believe she knew she had to stay well until I got better and she did this. She took care of her humans. There will never ever be another Molly.
Molly is greatly missed by her family and her sissy Dixie.