Molly passed on early this morning. She was the happiest dog I've ever known. She had been with us about 6 years.
She had been abandon at a gas station close to my house. She barely weighed 50 lbs and she was not a small dog. I brought her home and with some food and love, she regained her health. She loved to run. She would rather run than eat. She chased squirrels and was a better mole catcher than the cats. If you were going for a walk or run, Molly went with you. She knew a few commands - she could sit and give you five. She loved the water too. I'm not sure what breed she was, but probably had some Chow or Newfoundland in her.
I don't know exactly how old she was, but probably around 10 or 12. I'm glad we were able to give her a good home for some of her life.
Be happy and run free Molly.