Puppy on a Roomba » Molly

Blue Bed Backflip

Ty — Fri, 19 Feb 2010 17:10:39 +0000

I likes my blue bed. It used to belong to the Molly. I’m just a little dog with no tail, so I can’t spells inherited.

My blue bed still kind of smells nice like the Molly. I likes to roll in it.

Mommy is looking at me with a picty taker, so I better look cute!

Look at my blue bed backflip!

Remembering Molly: September 1997-January 22, 2010

Ty — Fri, 22 Jan 2010 21:00:33 +0000

Mommy adopted the Molly from an animal shelter in Lincoln, Nebraska in 1998. Molly was 9 months old at the time and very energetic. She liked to be outside.

Molly enjoyed swimming.

And liked to go on geocachy adventures.

Molly met many different people over the years, and made many friends. She was always described as a “sweet” dog.

Molly helped me with my earthworm farms.

But her favorite activity was sun basking.

I will remember Molly as my bestest friend, who took care of me when I was a puppy. Mommy says that she was very patient.

She was our sweet dog who was always smiling.

Our Molly went to the rainbow bridge today. We will miss her very much.

Wordless Wednesday: Snow Molly

Ty — Wed, 20 Jan 2010 21:07:01 +0000

The Doggies Before Me

Ty — Thu, 07 Jan 2010 12:00:07 +0000

Mommy found these pictures on an old computer of the doggies who used to live here and who are fondly remembered. The Molly is still here though!

From Left to Right (The Molly, Daddy, Abby, Stu):

Stu was very observant when it came to food:

Cheese!

Blooper bonus photo:

Wordless Wednesday: The Molly in Colorado

Ty — Wed, 06 Jan 2010 11:00:23 +0000

Note: The last photo also appeared in The Bark Magazine’s article on Geocaching. You can also see another photo of the Molly in the online version of the story. They spelled Mommy’s last name wrong though!

Happy New Years! I Resolve To…..

Ty — Fri, 01 Jan 2010 12:00:54 +0000

Mommy says I have to be less naughty this years, but I’m just a little dog with no tail so I can’t spells “resolution.” Anyway, just to make her happy, I guess I’ll try to do these things this year:

(1) steal less slippers, eat fewer slippers, Not steal or eat slippers

(2) Only eat Mommy’s stuff that tastes good, Not eat Mommy’s stuff

(3) Only jump on the Molly five times per hour by invitation

(4) Be an agile little dog with no tail, except for that scary A frame.

(5) Let the Molly have her bed once per day when she wants it.

(6) Eat lots of Take very good care of my earthworms.

(7) Leave one boney for Give half of my boneys to the Molly

(8) maybe, try to, sometimes, Share.

Update: This post edited by and enforced by Molly

Snow Playtime

Ty — Thu, 31 Dec 2009 12:00:23 +0000

I hate to admits it, but I kind of like the apoxylips. I dig for the sticks that the trees gave me.

And rescue them from the cold apoxylips snow

They are kind of awkward to carry though. I wish the trees would leave me smaller sticks!

Just for good measure I also do some jumps on the Molly

Wordless Wednesday: Happy Merry Christmas!

Ty — Wed, 23 Dec 2009 11:06:36 +0000

Molly the Doggie Reindeer

Ty — Tue, 22 Dec 2009 11:30:26 +0000

But the Molly doesn’t has a shiny nose.

Santy Claus is Coming to Town!

Ty — Tue, 08 Dec 2009 11:00:35 +0000

I better watch out, I better not cries, I better not pouts, because here is whys: Santy Claus is coming to town!

He’s makings a listy and checkings it twice, he knows who is naughty and that the Molly is nice.

I’m just a little dog with no tail, so I can’t spells “hypothetically speaking,” but if I cried and pouted a little, and did some jumps on the Molly, and ate a doggie bed, and stole a few boneys here and there (only 10 or 20 or 30 or so), and probably some other stuff that my little doggie brain can’t remembers, will Santy still come on Happy Merry Christmas Day?

I’m a bit worried about this. Hypothetically speaking of course….