The story goes like this: We went to Petsmart on Saturday and as we were walking up I said, "Golden.." and made a beeline for the rescue people sitting outside at the front of the store. As I pet the golden retriever the lady told me that the family decided after 11 years that they no longer wanted her... :( I told Aaron, then he went to love on her and find out some more info. Then we left. We talked about her all Saturday afternoon and when we got home, I made the phone call to let them know that we wanted her.
...AND... tonight, Molly became part of our family :)