Little Miss Molly

by Marc Andrew Mario
(Rome, NY)

Molly at the Playground

Molly at the Playground

I miss you...you were my Girl. I am so grateful and honored that you chose me to spend your life with, that you entrusted me with your care. Well, how did I do? I know I am far from being perfect and screwed up sometimes in paying attention to you, but my intention was never to hurt you or make you feel ignored. I can't say enough "I'm sorry"s for that.

We all go through stages and you saw me at my worst and my best. I loved you dearly, even when I was the most selfish with my time. But when we spent quality time together, it was wonderful! I enjoyed your company so much!

I didn't walk you much when you were younger, but I was proud to wheel you around in your pet stroller when you just couldn't walk anymore. I wish I could have given you back your sight and your hearing. I couldn't, so I gave you more of me. I was your sight, your ears, and your legs. I was your protector, your guardian, your friend. And you, my dear friend, became my heart.

My love to you always,

Marc

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A Dog's Love
by: Ratkinson

Marc,

The pictures from your other e-mail were wonderful. We have been blessed to have had such wonderful dogs. They were pets, family, counselors, and so much more.

Bear was always there for me when Scott had his stroke, and let me cry on his shoulder when I was alone. I have felt in my heart that he is waiting for me at the rainbow bridge and that when my time comes, he will be there with my human family.

To Pier
by: Marc

Thank you for your comments. Also, Margo is a popular name in our family. Thank you for writing.

To Marc, Molly's Owner
by: Pier

Marc,

What a very sweet and touching memorial. When our pets are younger and much more keen in their senses, they are our eyes and ears, and so they protect us from harm. As they grow older, and we become more sensitive of their needs, we become their eyes, ears.

I lost my Margo in December of last year. I often comment when someone shares a memorial of a lost pet.

Take Care

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