Molly 04-359

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It's Molly here. I got to my foster home last night all safe and sound. I am somewhere between 9 and 10 years old and am pretty quiet. My new foster sisters greeted me when I got home and after the usual sniffs we all seem to be friends. My new mom said she would send pictures in a few days. I had a pretty hard day yesterday. I had to say good bye to my family who really, really loved me but just couldn't keep me, so they gave me to RAGOM to find another perfect home. I then had a couple of car rides to get to my new foster home and had to 'check out' my new home and sisters. I tend to limp a little, my new mom thinks it might be arthritis. I have to go see the doctor in a few days to get checked out - is that going to be fun?

I am looking for a family who would like an older, quieter dog. I wouldn't mind having a brother or sister but I don't have the energy for those youngun's. I love to give kisses and get pets but as I am getting a little older, I want to find a quiet place to enjoy the senior years of my life.

At a Glance #04-359

Breed not specified Born: September 1996
Female Weight not specified

Status: Deceased

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It's Molly here. I got to my foster home last night all safe and sound. I am somewhere between 9 and 10 years old and am pretty quiet. My new foster sisters greeted me when I got home and after the usual sniffs we all seem to be friends. My new mom said she would send pictures in a few days. I had a pretty hard day yesterday. I had to say good bye to my family who really, really loved me but just couldn't keep me, so they gave me to RAGOM to find another perfect home. I then had a couple of car rides to get to my new foster home and had to 'check out' my new home and sisters. I tend to limp a little, my new mom thinks it might be arthritis. I have to go see the doctor in a few days to get checked out - is that going to be fun?

I am looking for a family who would like an older, quieter dog. I wouldn't mind having a brother or sister but I don't have the energy for those youngun's. I love to give kisses and get pets but as I am getting a little older, I want to find a quiet place to enjoy the senior years of my life.

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Tuesday, April 29, 2008

It is with great sorrow that I write to inform you that my Molly has begun her next great adventure.

Molly entered my heart and my family on November 17, 2004, shortly after her eighth birthday. She was fostered in Rochester and I drove to meet her in a blizzard. Molly was afraid, but she was kind enough to join me on the drive home. That drive lasted about 4½ hours instead of the normal 2 hours. It soon became apparent that Molly needed another dog to encourage her bravery and to teach her that dogs don’t belong in corners with averted eyes.

Molly and I adopted Skye on Mother’s Day 2005. Skye tried hard to teach his “big” sister how to play. Then on June 21, 2005, Red became Molly and Skye’s new foster brother. Molly and Red soon developed a very close bond. They helped each other to overcome many fears. Because they had each other, both progressed much further than either would have without the other. Red officially became Molly’s forever brother on January 28, 2006.

Molly may have been the smallest of my fur-kids, but she proved on several occasions that she was the mightiest. None of the three of them ever had any doubt that Molly was in charge. If one of the boys did something she did not approve of, Molly did not hesitate to tell them off. Red seldom incurred the wrath of Molly, but Skye did on several occasions. I admit to being greatly amused to see my 50 pound Molly thoroughly verbally chastising my 75 pound Skye as he cringed away from her. I am so proud that my sweet girl gained enough self confidence to be able to tell Skye off as she did.

In October of 2007, Molly suddenly developed two tumors on her lower left gum. I took her into the vet. We scheduled surgery for the same week the tumors first showed. Molly came through the surgery just fine, and the tumors were sent to a lab for a pathology report. Two weeks later, the tumors had returned and the pathology report told us Molly was dealing with malignant oral melanoma. Molly’s doctor and I tried to get an appointment for Molly at the U of M. The soonest appointment we could arrange for Molly would have been 3 weeks out, which would have been far too late to help her. At my vet’s suggestion, I called the University of Wisconsin Madison . It was Friday afternoon and they made an appointment for us to be seen on Monday morning. On Tuesday morning, Molly had surgery that removed the left side of Molly’s lower jaw. The cancer never came back. They had gotten it all. Molly was eating and enjoying hard food again 31 days after her surgery.

Five weeks after the surgery to remove almost half of Molly’s lower jaw, we discovered a mast cell tumor hiding inside a “nothing to worry about” fatty tumor on Molly’s chest. Again, Molly had surgery the next day. This was Molly’s third cancer surgery in less than two months. This lump had previously been checked by four different vets in four different, unaffiliated vet clinics. This tumor came back, multiplied and became very painful. Mast cell is the name of Molly’s killer.

If not for the hidden second cancer, I would have won more years with my sweet girl. This shows we can’t ever know how long we have. I am glad I was able to share the time that Molly did have. These rescue dogs give us so much more than we could ever give to them. Thank you, RAGOM for allowing me to share part of Molly’s life with her.

Molly never learned to play with toys despite her brothers’ and my best efforts. She also never learned how to be naughty. Molly smiled until the end. She gave us love and happiness.

Molly very firmly believed that food is love. She retained her ability to eat and enjoy food to the very end. Her breakfast this morning included, a chicken breast cooked just for her and cut into small pieces, a banana, some fresh pineapple (given to her by her friend Jane), her “green gunk” (dehydrated natural food for dogs by Honest Kitchens – rehydrated of course!), strawberry yogurt (given to her with love, by her friend Karen), and one fresh strawberry, all seasoned with a few of my tears. Red, Sky and I were with Molly as she left on her next adventure. We will never forget her.


Molly April 27, 2008
         Still smiling in my heart forever!

Wednesday, October 24, 2007

The cancer that Molly had was a very aggressive cancer.  Please do not misunderstand - I use the past tense in reference to the cancer, not in reference to Molly - much to the relief of her brothers, Red and Sky.

Yesterday Molly had a Segmental Mandibulectomy at the Veterinary Medical Teaching Hospital University of Wisconsin-Madison.  The University of Minnesota could not see Molly until November 5,  Due to the aggressive nature of this cancer, I did not and still do not believe that Molly would have had any chance if we had waited to act until the U of M could see her.  So Red, Sky and I, along with Jane Nygaard, founder of RAGOM, (Jane accompanied me as my friend, not as a representative of RAGOM.  My decisions and my commitments for the costs of Molly's medical care were my own, and not a commitment or expense of RAGOM), took Molly for a consultation at the School of Veterinary Medicine in Madison.  Molly was seen by Dr. Vail, an oncologist.  In the week since Molly's tumors had been removed, she had already grown another, larger tumor in their place.  Dr. Vail consulted with Dr. Tuttle, a gifted surgeon.  More tests and X-rays were run.  Molly's consultation appointment was scheduled for 10:30 on Monday morning.  We (Red, Sky, Jane and I) left her for the tests until 2:00 PM.  At that time Dr. Tuttle and Dr. Vail discussed options with me.  We made the decision to schedule surgery for the following day.  The surgery removed a section of Molly's lower jaw on the left side in addition to one lymph node.  Preliminary to the surgery, after Molly was anesthetized, she had a CAT Scan to make sure there would be no surprises in the operating room.

Because I saw and immediately acted on seeing Molly's tumors in the early stages, and because Molly's vet acted to remove the tumors immediately and then referred Molly first to the U of M and then to Madison, and because the University of Wisconsin Madison School of Veterinary Medicine was willing to fit Molly in right away, there is an excellent chance that all cancer cells have now been removed.  Only time will tell us for sure, but the preliminary signs look good. Every person I have had any contact with in Madison has been unfailingly kind, helpful, informative, and caring.Molly’s team in Madison includes:  Dr. David Vail, DVM – Molly’s OncologistDr. Trent Tuttle, DVM – Molly’s SurgeonDr. Dale Bjorling, DVM, MS, DACVSCindy Bell, 4th year student – Cindy spent the most time with Molly and is my contact person for updates.  As soon as she takes and passes her board exams, Cindy will be a wonderful Veterinarian.I am certain that I have missed giving credit to someone who is instrumental in Molly’s continued wellbeing.  That is not an intentional slight.  For instance, I am certain there are technicians and lab people whose names I do not know.Cindy told me that Molly had a good night last night.  Molly is of course, still highly medicated.  She is awake, alert but spacey, and willing to enjoy her favorite past time – eating.  While Molly turned her nose up at an offering of her diet food soaked in warm water, she eagerly gobbled down some canned food offered to her.  This is the most positive event Cindy could have shared with me, since Molly's joy of eating is a defining characteristic of Molly.Molly’s brothers, Sky and Red, are both affected by Molly’s temporary absence.  Sky, the bubbly, bouncy boy, is more subdued.  I was not expecting that.  Red (To read Red’s story, go to:  http://ragom.org/avail.cgi/Available/dog?dog_id=419 ), was instantly less confident, more likely to react, and more fearful.  This was immediately evident as he left the building that contains his Molly.  Both boys will be very happy to have their Molly back with them.  The boys and I will eventually need to face and adjust to losing our Molly, but thanks to some dedicated doctors, that time is still in the future.This is a picture of Molly on Tuesday morning prior to her surgery.This picture shows the new tumor on Molly's lower jaw.  The section of Molly's jaw that contains the new tumor has now been removed.  The section removed is "three teeth worth".  Her two lower back molars remain on that side of her jaw.

Monday, November 1, 2004

Molly here. I had a pretty eventful weekend. My foster sister, Honey, got adopted a few days ago. That family brought two other dogs to visit! What a busy day! I kind of stayed out of the way when all the dogs were playing. I did get some pets and kisses in but they had too much energy for me. My mom thinks that my tail never stops moving - I'm always wagging it. I'm kind of shy but once I get used to having people around I will come up to visit. I follow my mom around a lot but if she turns around and sees me following her I run and hide!