I have been down in the dumps all week. So HuMOM took me to the beach to try and cheer me up.
The salty air and rain mixed with my tears so no one could see me cry. You see, my BFF (best furfriendforever) Molly didn't make it.
Thank woo everyone for the sibe vibes and prayers.
Molly was recovering astonishingly well till the day she was supposed to leave the hospital. She was fine one moment and then suddenly passed to the bridge. The vet think my Molly threw a clot. It was quick and she wasn't in pain.
Molly leaves behind a devastated family. She is also missed by her Mal, Sibe and rescue friends from all around the country.
So with my head hung low I continued my walk on the beach. Then I stumbled on to this poor guy
I stopped by to see if he was ok.
Are you okay there big fella?
Then Kiley tried to wake him up. Kiley is wise and knows about such things. She declared Mr Sea Turtle had passed on to the bridge.
We are still furry furry sad.