Black lab 13 years-old. My uncle and aunt had a marvelous black lab named Molly. Yesterday, while going for a walk, she collapsed on the sidewalk.My aunt took her to the vet and X-rays showed that she had internal bleeding and the prognosis did not look good. My aunt stayed with her until the end, stroking her ears. My parents traveled a lot when I was a kid, so I would spend a lot of time at my uncle and aunt's house, especially during the summer. All of their children were gone and they lived in a big empty house with themselves and Molly as company. I loved playing with her in the backyard and fall asleep on her tummy when we were both just pups. I hadn't seen much of her lately, because of work and school, but she was always happy to see me. Or anyone for that matter. She was a very sociable dog. And she loved to swim.