Saturday, December 15, 2012

She who shall be named…

After several weeks of “Dog”, “Little Doggie” and other variations, she now has a name. The night I came back from my vacation, Richard was watching a documentary about Little Richard, and when the inevitable happened and he began singing “Good Golly, Miss Molly!,” we sort of looked at each other and said, “that’s it.”

Miss Molly she is.


It fits her. She loves chasing after her ball and she is most definitely a little doggie who loves rockin’ and rollin’.

And getting her to sit still so I can get a decent picture of her is exceedingly difficult.

3 comments:

Far Side of Fifty said...

Hello Miss Molly..hope you are enjoying her! :)

Tami Weingartner said...

Miss Molly.....how perfect!

Leilani Lee said...

Far Side: I should know by now that waiting for God to open the door, and not trying to rush ahead, is always best. I feel like He put this dog in our lives. She is an almost-perfect fit with our family (she has a few problems we are working out) and best of all, the cat really likes her, which is huge...