Then she decided that she was just too peaceful, and went into her routine of rolling around and thrashing about.
Then Baloo and I decided we'd join her outside on this splendid June day and play some fetch. Baloo brought his prize pink ball, and we fetched for a bit while Molly did her own thing.
But then in typical Molly fashion, she decided it was her ball and she promptly butted in to our nice game of fetch.
And it ultimately ended with Molly biting a hole in the pink ball, and not letting Baloo or I ever get it back. She earns her nickname of Molly "The Destroyer" routinely.