💖 Molly wasn’t just a dog — she was my soul dog, my unexpected gift, and my loyal shadow. I first met her outside a coffee shop in Berkeley, California, where her sweet, soulful eyes looked up at me from her tiny, shivering body. I couldn’t stop thinking about her.
🚗 An hour later, fate brought me back. I spotted her again and told her foster mom, “What a cute dog!” To my surprise, she said, “She’s not my dog, I’m just fostering her.” That very next day, I went to the Berkeley Humane Society and adopted Molly. 🐕❤️
🌹 From that day forward, Molly became my constant companion, my joy, and my light. Her bossy bark, her queenly spirit, and her unconditional love filled my life with laughter and healing. Though her little body couldn’t hold on forever, her big heart left an eternal mark on mine.
🙏 I am forever grateful to the rescue volunteers who saved her from the streets, giving her a chance at the life she deserved. Molly may have crossed the 🌈 Rainbow Bridge, but her love lives on. She is deeply loved, forever missed, and always remembered.
🕯️ Tonight, I light a candle for you, my brave Molly. Until we meet again, sweet girl. 💫🐾