Molson, you were a goof and an entertainer from the first minute we saw you, but you made yourself at home, and you belonged with us.  You won over Zoey and Bubbles with your antics immediately.  We will never forget your swatting paw, used to steal food right off of Ken's plate, and how you always had to be with us, sleeping between us, sitting on us.  You used to come running whenever you heard the food dish being filled, so you could get your food before the girls got theres.  Stealing treats from Zoey because she ate slower.  You were special Molson.  Definitely one of a kind.  You were loving, playful and smart.  The laser pointer is less fun without you.  And many toys sit untouched.  Our Christmas ornaments stayed on the tree this year, and water bottle tops don't go missing within minutes!