Look at that tail! It is never still and I am convinced there are no nerve endings in it because it thwops everything without reaction. Annie's tail actually hurts others when she gets excited and it beats upon the knees and shins. Still, she is happy gal even if she has the uncanny ability to step into Every. Single. Shot. I try to take. She is puppy with attitude and I worry about the adult she is to become in the sense that she acts independent of my approval. And I can't pose Annie the way I did Harley though I'm not sure I'd want to anyway. Annie is a sweet girl, but I won't be getting a companion for her as she tends to irritate the pudding out of any friendly potential pal we bring around. That, and she likes to jump on cars and scratch her nails (worse than any key) on those who visit our side of the mountain. But if you meet Annie and survive her marking your shoulders with her muddy paws, then y'all will be best friends for as long as she remembers you are friends. She's a good dog, even if a bit of a pain, in a loving way.
I love my mess of Annie.
