On her way

 Last goodbyes after a breakfast of treats instead of kibble and a lunch of rice and steamed fish.

I didn't think I would cry, but as he loaded her into the van, the driver asked if I was going to cry and I did.

Molly's last day

 

 From this:

To this:

 

Semblances of normality

 

Belly rubs

 

Molly leads the way

 

Back at church

 The best parts are singing out loud again, and bumping into friends.

 

 
Watching the fishermen. They got a big one today.

Wants to go shopping. Had to drag her away.

Mid-autumn festival

 

The other dogs were too active so she wanted protection.