You may remember a year or so ago, Wilbur went to the beach, and came back with a dog.
The arrival of Molly was not quite as exciting.
Unfortunately we lost our last dog a few weeks ago – and a few weeks without a dog, is a few weeks too long.
We found her, and took a road trip out to pick her up. We named her daisy. Until a song came over the radio, and Wilbur exclaimed – “her name is Molly”. (you may need to listen to the song!).
So. Molly she is.
Not a fan of the bath – and apparently requires a bigger bed. Already.
Will nap anywhere.
Also not a fan of the leash.
Definitely NOT a vegetarian – loves lamb.
Although – will go a good caeser salad from a packet…..
Thanks for joining our family Molly – can’t wait for you to stop piddling and come when you are called!