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Molly

7.10.1993 - 5.7.2008

 

Molly was our wonderful cross-breed (Bearded Collie x Staffordshire Bull Terrier).  She may not have been a Golden Retriever but she had a heart of gold and was our first dog.  She cost us the grand sum of £10 - I had been to look at a litter with a friend and felt so sorry for the puppies I had to bring one home - not the best way to buy a dog! 

We have many happy memories of our time with Molly - she really was unique and "as tough as old boots".  She did very well at companion shows and gained many first prizes in her time - Best Crossbreed, Best Veteran, Best Party Trick to name a few!  Most of all she was a much-loved family pet and "matriarch" to the other dogs.

We miss her very much.

 

I'm Still Here

I stood by you, by your bed last night, I came to have a peep.

I could see that you were crying, you found it hard to sleep.

I whined to you softly as you brushed away a tear,

"It's me, I haven't left you, I'm well. I'm fine. I'm here."

I was close to you at breakfast.

I watched you pour the tea.

You were thinking of the many times your hands reached down to me.

I was with you at the shops today.

Your arms were getting sore. I longed to take your parcels, I wish I could do more.

I was with you at my grave today. You tend it with such care.

I want to reassure you, that I'm not lying there.

I walked with you towards the house, as you fumbled for your key.

I gently put my paw on you, I smiled and said, "It's me."

  You looked so very tired, and sank into a chair.

I tried so hard to let you know that I was standing there.

It's possible for me to be so near you everyday -

to say to you with certainty, "I never went away."

You sat there very quietly, then smiled, I think you knew.

In the stillness of that evening, I was very close to you.

The day is over ...... I smile and watch you yawning

and say, "Good night, God bless - I'll see you in the morning."

And when the time is right for you to cross the brief divide,

I'll rush across to greet you and we'll stand side by side.

I have so many things to show you, there is so much for you to see.

Be patient, live your journey out . . . then come home to be with me.

Author Unknown