I trust you so much that I bare not only my forlorn dog, but the dirty windows she's snotted. Annie is great. These days she is happy chasing sticks, giving me jumpy hugs and making me feel oh-so-guilty for refusing her human food other than raw fruits and vegetables. I've said this before, yet it remains true. Annie is my happiness factory. The world would be a better place if'n everyone had an Annie.