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Hi!!! People!!!!! My name is Mollie and then it was Mabel. But. I’m going back to Mollie. I like the name Mollie. There’s so much you can do with it. It’s so much more fun than Mabel. cuz you can call me Molls when I’m being cute. You can call me The Mollster when I’m being sassy! Or if I Must be reprimanded, you can call me Mollie Mae!!! But I’m such a good girl you never have to reprimand me! My foster dad loves that movie, Dances with Wolves. He wants to name me one sock like the wolf. If you look at my picture, I guess you can understand why. BUT WOAH DUDE! First of all, I’m not a wolf. Second of all, that’s not a cute name! And holy moly that movie was made like 31 years ago, get with the times! Nobody names their kid one sock!
Anywhoooo. I’m Mollie. I love love, love love, love people. But more than I love people I love other dogs! I love to play. I’ll play with anybody. My foster brother is a lunatic golden retriever. That guy needs meds. I even play with him and he hasn’t murdered me yet! So I really want to go in a home with other dogs because apparently I can’t stay here forever. I did get adopted once, but they didn’t have any other dogs, so I was really really bored. Rumor has it I’m great Dane mastiff mix which honestly is the best of both worlds. I have more energy than the average couch, potato Mastiff, but I still like the couch and the cuddling. Oh, and I think I got my brains from the Dane side of the family because I’m pretty smart. I’m about 15 weeks old. I thought I was going to start the new year in a new home but that didn’t work out so I’m hanging here with my foster sibs playing and chilling just waiting. If you’re in the market for a tall, smart, lovable, very playful friend I’m your girl.