Sunday we took the girls over to Mom’s to meet Bailey. Oh wait, Her name isn’t Bailey anymore. Mom changed it to Molly. She didn’t really know her name anyway. Naturally, they all got along just fine. As a matter of fact, once the butt sniffing was over, they all did their own thing. Pretty cool. Mom says Molly is doing much better. She’s definitely comfortable with grass under her feet now. She’s even catching on with the whole housebreaking business. Small steps. She’s seems to be a happy little thing, she wags a lot! She’s constantly in motion so it’s hard to get a picture of her. I snapped a couple though;
Monday, Mom let her and Bud out and there was a bunny in the yard! Oh no! Two terriers and a bunny? Oh yeah, you know where this is going...complete chaos! The end of the story is this, the bunny got away buy Molly ended up with a broken back foot. Now she has a cast and it could take up to two months to fully heal. Poor little Molly has had a hell of life so far. Thank heavens for Mom!!
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