Still Got Some Spunk

I was seriously worried about Molly last night. I got a text message from my sister saying Molly was real sick. I couldn't leave work, so I took a few minutes to myself, shed a few tears because I realized it might be time. My work friends rallied around me and got me through the rest of my shift. I got home and Molly seemed no worse for wear. This morning I took her and her new best friend Reba out for a walk in the yard and I was petting Reba because she needs some attention too. Molly wasn't happy with another dog getting attention so Molly chased her down and bit her on the ass. I thought it was funny. Reba did not find it so amusing.