Molly Blue Sky, beloved family cow with her liquid brown eyes and gentle disposition, left us late evening of October 25 to graze in the endless and ever green pastures of the great blue yonder.
Molly, we remember how you always graced our pasture with your stately presence, a gentle giant of Jersey and Brown Swiss heritage. We remember how you treated the children to rides upon your back, allowing 3, 4, even 5 little Williamsons to sit up there at once. We remember the gallons and gallons of rich creamy milk you provided our growing family, and the lucious yellow butter we churned from your bounty. We remember the crunch of the apple in your jaw as you enjoyed your favorite treat. We remember the special place on your forehead where you liked us to rub and where our fingers ruffled your bangs. We remember the softness and feel of those wonderful ears. Molly, we remember you . . . always.
Molly Blue Sky, beloved family cow with her liquid brown eyes and gentle disposition, left us late evening of October 25 to graze in the endless and ever green pastures of the great blue yonder. 
Molly, we remember how you always graced our pasture with your stately presence, a gentle giant of Jersey and Brown Swiss heritage. We remember how you treated the children to rides upon your back, allowing 3, 4, even 5 little Williamsons to sit up there at once. We remember the gallons and gallons of rich creamy milk you provided our growing family, and the lucious yellow butter we churned from your bounty. We remember the crunch of the apple in your jaw as you enjoyed your favorite treat. We remember the special place on your forehead where you liked us to rub and where our fingers ruffled your bangs. We remember the softness and feel of those wonderful ears. Molly, we remember you . . . always.
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She was the best pet we have ever had. We'll miss her!
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