November 10 1999
German Shepherd
Molly was our dog which we had for about 9 months.
We got her from a shelter
when she was about 6 months old.
We decided to get her because
my dad felt we deserved a dog.
My dad was going to try to keep it a secret
but he told me a couple days before he went to the shelter.
I remember that day so well.
I could barely wait to get out of school to see her.
I remember walking out of school and
seeing something in the back seat.
I ran over to the car opened the door and there she was
a beautiful German Shepherd.
It was one of the happiest days in my life.
She brought me great times and wonderful memories.
I will never forget her.
She will always be my best friend and my molly bear.
God Bless You
Molly
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