Until We Met Again
Molly was our girl for 3 years. The firlst time I layed eyes on her was when my husband layed her beside me in the early morning hours after he had returned from work. He gave Molly to me for company during the nights he was working. She was my best girl, she was my Mollygirl.
I miss you baby...until we meet again.
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