Mollys House SNSS

09/23/2026

UPDATE: Covered! The shelter will be meeting half way with these babies, which is amazing!

These are 4 of 6 breeder releases. The other 2 went to other rescues. They are in rough shape. Once we have them, will update on there condition and a plan for their road to recovery and a better life!

It's they're anyone available that might be able to help with transport to bring these 4 sweeties to us in Texas? They are in Bethany, OK and need it ASAP.

09/11/2026

09/10/2026

🌙 Casper — Lil S**t, the Tiny King 🌙

This is one of the hardest stories I’ve ever had to set down in words. We helped Lil S**t cross the Rainbow Bridge in June, and the grief has been a quiet shadow ever since — following me, sitting with me, waiting for me to be ready to speak his name out loud again.

He arrived on Halloween, a stray wrapped in mystery, which is how he first became Casper. But once he healed, once his spirit came roaring back, he revealed his true name — the one he earned with every ounce of his five‑pound bravado: Lil S**t.

He came to us broken in ways no dog should ever be. A fistula had torn through his cheek, infection stealing his teeth and convincing everyone he must be an old soul. But once the pain lifted and the truth was uncovered, we learned he was only four or five — a young life already carrying too much.

And yet he rose.

Tongue hanging out like a tiny flag of defiance, knees stiff in that ridiculous little march, he strutted through the world as if he were ten feet tall. He yelled at every big dog he met, climbed onto the bed to reach their height just so he could yell properly, and chased Athena — eighty pounds of pitbull — across the yard with a scream that sounded like a cat possessed. He was chaos wrapped in charm, a gremlin with opinions, a king in a heated bed who preferred to observe his kingdom from a warm throne.

He played only at bedtime, zooming across the blankets, nipping and darting like a spark that refused to go out. And he demanded darkness and silence to sleep — any light, any noise, and he’d bury his head under a blanket until the world remembered his rules.

He was small, but he was mighty. He was quiet, but he was loud. He was complicated, hilarious, stubborn, and absolutely unforgettable.

Then came March.

A seizure in the night. Hours of confusion. A rush to the ER. We hoped it was a fluke — a moment his tiny body stumbled. But weeks later, another seizure. Then medication. Then love — because his temporary fosters, Tonya and James, fell headfirst into his orbit. He became their little shadow, their tiny ruler, their heart. He knew he was home. He knew he was adored.

But the seizures kept coming.

May brought another. June brought the one that changed everything. A call in the night. A drive to the ER. Casper seizing for over forty minutes, then an hour, then more. Medications tried again and again. A body too small to fight such a storm. A brain likely under siege by a tumor growing faster than anyone could see.

How do you go from a quirky, yelling, tongue‑out little comet of joy… to goodbye?

It felt impossible. It still does.

But I know him. I know his spirit. And I know he crossed that bridge exactly the way he lived — yelling at the big dogs, tongue hanging out, knees stiff, hair wild from sleep, announcing himself to the universe with that ridiculous scream.

Lil S**t, you were loved beyond measure. You changed us. You made us laugh. You made us fight for you. You made your mark on every heart you touched.

You were one of a kind.

Run free, tiny king. 🌈

I tried to include the many faces of Casper - Lil S**t

09/09/2026

We have an update on sweet Starla. With her leg issues being very old and the left knee cap completely displaced with extensive arthritis preventing it to properly be set back. This surgery is quite extensive and we are being told she would not be a good candidate.
So her treatment plan will be anti-inflammatories, pain management as needed, lots of supplements, physical therapy in a couple of months once she is completely settled in here and fitting her for a wheelchair as a mobility aid when it becomes needed.

09/08/2026

🐾 Let’s Talk About Those Collar Sensors! 🐾

We get asked a lot about the little gadgets on our dogs’ collars — and it’s time to clear up the mystery!

They’re not anti‑bark collars, invisible fences, or shock devices.
They’re actually smart sensors for the electronic dog doors we use here at the sanctuary.

Our seniors and special‑needs pups often struggle with traditional dog doors — the ledges are too high, and the flaps can be heavy or awkward for dogs with mobility challenges.

So we found an amazing solution: High Tech Pet electronic doors that open automatically when a dog wearing a sensor walks up. They can be installed at ground level, making it easy for our paralyzed and arthritic dogs to move freely and safely.

The door opens for them, then gently closes behind — giving every pup independence, comfort, and dignity. I attempted to get a video the door in action, however no one wanted to cooperate with me and go outside. So you get a picture instead. We currently have 4 in various locations for all the little potty emergencies. 🐶

Because around here, accessibility isn’t optional — it’s love in action. 💛

09/08/2026

🧡 Senior Spotlight: Meaty 🧡

Our soft‑spoken king of side‑eye and sanctuary life.

Meaty is one of our longest residents here at the sanctuary getting ready to turn the big "16" soon . When he arrived, we learned he had a much younger sister out there — and of course, we went back for her too. We never leave anyone behind.

Meaty is a quiet, reserved soul who prefers the simple joys: sunbathing, stretching out on a comfy bed, or lounging in a crate like a tiny, judgmental emperor observing his kingdom. And yes… we’re pretty sure he’s silently critiquing all of us.

Despite his stoic vibe, Meaty is a snuggler — but on his terms. He likes to be next to you, not on you. In the big bed, he keeps a respectful distance and spreads out like he’s claiming his own personal real estate.

Recently, we learned his heart murmur has progressed, so he’s now on heart medication to keep things steady. He also has a front luxating patella and a rear hip with significant arthritis, but none of that slows him down or dims his spirit.

Meaty loves dogs of all sizes and is a professional-level cuddler with his canine friends.

But don’t let his sweet, quiet demeanor fool you — this man can throw shade. If he wants something and you’re not moving fast enough, he’ll toss his head back with a dramatic humph. And he absolutely loves to talk back. Meaty always has to get the last word.

He’s adapted beautifully to sanctuary life and has made it clear that this is where he prefers to be. We tried a long-term foster, and he spent the whole time wanting to come home. And honestly? That’s perfectly OK with us. Meaty knows where he belongs.

09/07/2026

✨ Welcome to Molly’s House, Starla! ✨

Say hello to Starla, the sweetest little cuddlebug you could ever meet. This tiny queen was given an EU deadline of 9/4 due to medical concerns — dry eye and double luxating patellas — and of course, the age discrimination was real. At 13 years old, she was overlooked… until we saw her.

We scooped her up immediately and brought her safely to the sanctuary.

Right now, we’re working through her medical needs, especially her orthopedic issues. Once we have a clear plan from our specialists, we’ll share what her path forward looks like. Her age does play a role in what can realistically be fixed, but we’re staying hopeful and committed to her comfort.

Starla just met the other seniors at the sanctuary and is settling in beautifully. She’s still a little confused — who wouldn’t be? — but she’s already relaxing, exploring, and showing us her curious side. And despite her leg challenges, she walks and even runs surprisingly well.

We can’t wait to watch Starla’s personality blossom and shower her with all the love she’s been missing.

Welcome home, sweet girl. 🌟

09/07/2026

🌈 We didn’t even get the chance to introduce Daisy before she crossed the rainbow bridge.

When Daisy arrived, she was in heartbreaking condition—severely matted, nails nearly two inches long, and a smell that told us she had been struggling for a long time. We gently worked through her mats, cleaned her up, and got her ready for the vet. Those nails were going to need professional help.

When our vet walked into the room after reviewing her bloodwork, I could see the news in his face before he even spoke. Sweet Daisy—our little girl with the shy smile—was in kidney failure, liver failure, and had Cushing’s disease. Her prognosis was only weeks to months.

So we brought her home to the sanctuary.
And for every one of those days, we loved her fiercely.

For four incredibly short weeks, Daisy was held, spoken to softly, fed gently, and reminded over and over that she mattered. When she let us know it was her time, we honored her with the same compassion we tried to give her every day.

Run free, Daisy.
You were loved. You were seen. You were worth everything.

09/06/2026

✨ New Residents Incoming — and they are FABULOUS! ✨

Everyone, help us welcome Missy and Ebony (Ebby) to the sanctuary! These two sweet seniors joined us after it became unsafe for their elderly owner, who is now at high risk for falls. As much as their human adored them, tiny pups underfoot can make those moments even more dangerous — so they’re here with us now, safe, loved, and ready for their next chapter.

Both girls are 11½ years old, and they couldn’t be more different in personality!

💗 Ebby has a heart condition and some allergies, but she’s already thriving on her medications and showing us her gentle, snuggly side.

⚡ Missy, on the other hand… oh boy. She came in with a clean bill of health and the energy of a toddler who just discovered sugar. She is a tiny whirlwind of joy, zoomies, and opinions.

We’re so excited to have these two ladies join our family — stay tuned for updates, photos, and plenty of Missy‑style chaos.

09/05/2026

💛 In Loving Memory of Grisby 💛

Our sweet Grisby crossed the Rainbow Bridge. He was the absolute sweetest boy—always wanting a warm lap to curl up in or to rest right at your feet while you worked. He was gentle, snuggly, and so full of love. Losing him feels so deeply unfair.

One minute he was his cuddly little self, and the next he was in full kidney failure. No warning, no signs, and perfectly clear bloodwork just four months earlier. It progressed so rapidly that treating the symptoms was no longer possible, especially once he developed the arrhythmia. Three short months… that’s all we were given.

His long‑term foster, who adored him and cared for him for the past year, is devastated—as we all are. She loved him so much, and he loved her right back.

Grisby left this world surrounded by love, held gently, and knowing he mattered. He will always have a special place in our hearts.

🌈 Until we meet again, sweet Grisby.