This is the saddest post. On June 25, our beloved Molly died. It has taken me a long time to be able to blog about it, and I'm crying while typing. We don't know exactly what happened, but she stopped eating. It became pretty clear that she wasn't going to survive. We had to let her go.
Molly was the best dog in the world. She had such a funny personality, and was so loving. We were very, very lucky to have had almost 14 years with her. We miss her terribly, and will probably take a while to recover from losing her. Both of us loved her so much. There is a huge void in our lives.