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Today Molly and I went for a spontaneous walk. I had gotten up after my late evening and taken her out to do her thing. Then the day was just so nice I figured we would go for a walk. First we went to visit Angela, but she wasn't in, which was fine. Molly didn't take too kindly to the stairs, which required me to carry her (what a sissy). Then we went and visited Kyle and Cassie and Emma, their seal point cat.

Because today was so nice, the snow did plenty of melting and mudding, so when we got back I gave her a bath. Don't worry though, my sister tested her shampoo/conditioner blend on herself before I used it on Molly. Fortunately, our hour and a half walk has finally pooped her out (figuratively and literally), and she is laying peacefully at my feet. As I said before, "She is a delight."

Post 201 or Only Molly Knows

Molly, the 9 week old 3/4 golden laborador 1/4 retriever, is now in the house. She is cute as the dickens, if by dickens you mean whimpering and whining at many hours of the night. I'm approaching this evening with some trepidation, as she is napping now and might not reach the appropriate level of enervation later.

Aside from my normal concerns, she is a delight. If you're in the area and would like to bask in her puppy power, you are more than welcome to visit.

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Tonight, doing my laundry at Wendy's, she was treating her dog, Colbert a St. Bernard, like a human and holding him in her lap. Bernards are wont to slobber and this one is coming into his own in that respect. I noticed some slobber on her hoodie, but said nothing. A moment later she was licked in the face or something, so she went to wipe off her mouth or chin or cheek on her sweatshirt. You guessed it; she wiped her face in the slobber on her hoodie. I found this quite comical.