Mollie was the first puppy born. And, I got to be there! I'd never seen puppies being born. I got so protective, not knowing she was the puppy I'd pic, when she was still in the sack and momma was working on licking it off. I kept asking can she get out, can she get out?! And, she did.
I visited her often. She lived with her mom Jen and their people just up the canyon from me. Here we are on a cold April day with one of her people. One year later and she still likes being held like that!
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