Mollie “Unsinkable” Brown

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Mollie “Unsinkable” Brown

Birth
Ohio, USA
Death
4 Nov 2016 (aged 15–16)
Burial
Animal/Pet. Specifically: Mollie was cremated through the After-hours Emergency Medical Practice. How they disposed of her ashes is unknown to us. Add to Map
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The poem is about our unsinkable, darling girl. ©Tina Brown November 29, 2016. Read as often as you like, but do not reproduce in any way. This poem is protected by USA copywrite laws. The photo is the actual Mollie cuddling with Dad. Buddy Boo, her long time companion, also has a memorial, Number # 116598700. We rescued both of our beagles. They loved us and we loved them.

Unsinkable Mollie Brown

My tri-color beagle
Loves lying in the sun
That comes in through winter windows

My little Miss Mischief
Astute trashcan tipper
She's got her man doing the same

She gives daytime notice
For three-hour bladder
But pees in the house in the night

Her belly alarm rings
Precisely for dinner
She nags me until it is served

With her nose to the ground
She snorts like a piglet
She sniffs through the yard for new scents

She'll run joyfully off
To scare up the bunnies
Who live near the creek 'cross the road

She knows nothing of cars
Or sense of direction
She can't seem to sniff her way home

But, oh, how I love her
My little Miss Mischief
Unsinkable, still, Mollie Brown

©Tina Brown November 29, 2016
The poem is about our unsinkable, darling girl. ©Tina Brown November 29, 2016. Read as often as you like, but do not reproduce in any way. This poem is protected by USA copywrite laws. The photo is the actual Mollie cuddling with Dad. Buddy Boo, her long time companion, also has a memorial, Number # 116598700. We rescued both of our beagles. They loved us and we loved them.

Unsinkable Mollie Brown

My tri-color beagle
Loves lying in the sun
That comes in through winter windows

My little Miss Mischief
Astute trashcan tipper
She's got her man doing the same

She gives daytime notice
For three-hour bladder
But pees in the house in the night

Her belly alarm rings
Precisely for dinner
She nags me until it is served

With her nose to the ground
She snorts like a piglet
She sniffs through the yard for new scents

She'll run joyfully off
To scare up the bunnies
Who live near the creek 'cross the road

She knows nothing of cars
Or sense of direction
She can't seem to sniff her way home

But, oh, how I love her
My little Miss Mischief
Unsinkable, still, Mollie Brown

©Tina Brown November 29, 2016

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