if tears could build a staircase,
and memories a lane,
i'd walked right up to heaven and bring you down again

i miss my mollie so much, she eas my first love and my best friend i could tell her anything, i would give anything to see her again, to stroke her, see her running about the garden, eatind, drinking, or washing herself. i kept her brush and bowl and i smell her brush before i go to sleep to help me remember her. i talk to her everyday either by her grave or at my window before i go to sleep. i got her on the 7th june 1996 1 day before my birthday and she passed away on the 7th august 2005, i knew she was old but i didn't know it would heart so much, i collapsed when i found out she had died, that day something inside of me died too, but i now know that she on rainbow bridge, she is young again, she is free, she has lots to eat and drink and she has lots of friends, and i know i will she her again soon.

mollie will always be in my heart