In human years, our dear Molly is 105 years old! That's why she looks like this all day.
Until we disturb her with the camera flash.
We love all of our animals. But I warned everyone last year that Molly may be on the way out.
Boy, did she prove me wrong. She has no reason to leave. If her arthritis is acting up, we bring the food and water to her (that's an "egg crate" mattress she's laying on under her bedding).
We love and pet her everyday. And the kitty, Miss Pitty Pat, gives her kisses. So why on earth would she leave us?