Emily Momolina

Emily was a rescue dog from Chew Rescue.org. I got her when she was 9 years old (so the vet said). She had cancer. She was a wonderful, gentle, courageous, faithful, loving dog. She was a character also. She put potato chips in my shoes; she barked (even though she had her voice box removed); she stole my gloves (one at a time); she liked buggy-eyed anything; she took my hat (Scooby-Doo); she loved her biscuits and would wait at the door until you threw her one, and then she would come in.

She was very dainty and well mannered. She would walk right along side you. She slept right next to me in her cot in my bedroom. She loved her cot. I miss her terribly. She was my bud forever, My little Momolina.
God Bless You Forever.