Molly Wobbles, she lives on in her children, and my memory.
After she so randomly came into my life, she was just as suddenly taken away.
i found her starving and cold living behind a closed bar. after a couple of weeks of love and food and attention. she slowly started to trust me and slowly came around, and at the time i thought would be the begging of a life long freindship.
a year and a half, and two litters of puppies later, comming home from my freinds house i found her laying bloody and cold in the street, At first my mom was holding me in a motherly way comferting me for my los, when the next momment that sweet embrace turned into her and my freind holding me back from trying to kill the ppl that killed my best friend i ever had.
i never thought that loosing someone would hurt this bad and last this long....
The best freind i ever had is gone, becouse some stupid teenagers decided to go 60 in a 2. that night they didint only murder my dog, but they also hit my moms dog, and now he needs a 300$ surgery on his back knee that we just cant afford. so sadly he hase to wait for about 4-5 mounths till he can get it. he was the father of my dogs puppies.
this wound will never heal completly..
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