So, my friend dog died yesterday. They had her for 18 years. Her name was Molly!! She was really special to me, because when I was little they let me watch her as they went on trips. I would watcher for four days top. But I did it a lot. We had a really good friendship going on. She was like the only dog I really loved. When I stayed at my friends house, me and Molly would play. She always had stuffed animals in her bed. They were her children. Every morning she would put a piece of food right by each and every one of the stuffed animals. Then later in the day she would eat them. That was her way of feeding them. When she got to be older, she started to lose her hearing and sight. So, when I was sleeping I would her her run into the walls and her toes would tap on the floor. Almost every time I saw her she was in a cute outfit. By the way, the picture at the top is me and her. She was a white poodle. She always knew when you were sad. She would lay on your lap and cuddle. I really loved her as my own sister. I mean she died 127 years old in human years. Her favorite season was winter. She always loved to play in the snow. I know my friend and her husband are going to miss her most.
I would see us on the flip side, but today not so much!! -- Madi
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