09/09/2026
Mollie Lollie Girl • My Eyebrows • Moll • Moll-Moll 💞
2009–2026 💫 Thank you for picking me to be your person
Your Gotcha Day:
September 6, 2014
Your Sunset Day:
September 8,2026
For 12 of your 17 years, we had the privilege of loving you.
You came to me after surviving a puppy mill and then enduring abuse from an adopter's boyfriend simply because you were trying to protect her. You arrived broken, afraid, and severely aggressive toward other animals. Trust didn't come easily for you—and who could blame you?
It took three years before you were able to safely be around our other animals. But you did it. Little by little, you learned that you were safe. You learned what family meant. And eventually, after Roxie left us, you became the mommy dog.
That's the part of your story I will always treasure. The little dog who once struggled to trust became the one who helped take care of everyone else.
And people? You lived to love every person lucky enough to know you.
Of course, no one could escape your very special form of affection. 😂 Your guilty pleasure was making absolutely certain that every person's legs and feet were completely clean. Whether they asked for it or not.
You were my Mollie Lollie Girl.
My Eyebrows.
My Moll.
My Moll-Moll.
You weren't defined by what happened to you before you came to us. You were defined by everything you became afterward—loving, trusting, protective, nurturing, funny, and so incredibly loved.
You were the best little girl there was.
I hope somehow you knew just how much you changed our lives during those twelve years.
I miss you.
I love you.
And my heart is broken without you.
Run free, Moll-Moll. 💞💫
2009–2026
You spent the first part of your life learning that people could hurt you.
You spent the rest of it showing us how completely a heart can learn to love again.
Thank you everyone for your messages and texts. I'm heartbroken and will be unavailable for a little while.