"What kind of dog is it?" It's the question we usually get from people grinning down at our dog. It's not a rude question, and I frankly don't know how to answer it. The mix of breeds that resulted in a seventeen pound dog with rabbit soft hair on her head, ears, and sides and pig coarse hair in a boa around her neck and mohawk down her spine are a bit of a mystery. Her ears are big enough to pick up on the smallest of sounds, she is longer than she is tall, and has a jaunty tail curled over her back and to the right - just the perfect twist to act as a frame to her leash. My nephew feels she stepped off of the big screen of Ice Age - pointing to her and saying, "Scrat!" - although she is obsessed with a ball and not an acorn. She'll eat anything, is fierce despite her size, and has murderous tendencies toward squirrels. She's definitely a dog, but maybe there's a little bit of goat, lion, and a twist of squirrel for irony. Annie stealing carrots. She isn't nearly as stealthy as she thinks. Whatever the mix, she is a wonderful blend of playful, mischievous, determined, and love bug. She is smart enough to know that Lance is her play toy and I am her snuggle friend. Originally, she was going to be Lance's running buddy. That was squashed when it was discovered she only likes running if there is a chance of murdering a squirrel (she is always on leash, so that won't happen unless one decides to face off with her in our yard). Despite her homicidal tendencies with small and furry or feathered, she loves kids. If a child is laughing down the block, her ears flatten and she belly crawls toward the source with a wagging tail. She isn't a fan of other dogs, unless she is. We keep our distance because Annie is fickle and it's hard to know which way she will go. She's really good at helping and loves to insert herself into every situation. Putting on shoes for instance. I bet you never imagined that tying shoelaces was easier with a dog trying to stand on your hands. Painting takes an abstract turn when the dog who insisted on sitting on your lap pounces on the canvas. Going to the bathroom is more fun with a dog trying to crash into the room or wrapping around your ankles if you forgot to shut the door. It's not creepy to hear the shower curtain rustle when you're taking a shower and look over to see two giant eyes peeking in. She has learned to curl up next to my legs while I'm working, but she is very good at letting me know when it's time to take a laptop break. A subtle hint that it's break time Annie came into our life when we went to a "Last Chance" adoption fair. Most of the dogs were at the end of their time at the pound, and Annie had been kept a couple extra days in the hopes someone would adopt her. To think such a sweet dog was nearly euthanized breaks my heart. Her previous owner inherited her when her original owners moved and couldn't find a house that allowed dogs. He didn't want her and kept her locked in the back yard in Eastern Washington. She was dumped at the pound because she dug too many holes. I'm surprised our little dog, who loves burrowing under blankets because she gets cold easily, made it in the harsh climate. I think all of us caught a lucky streak the day we brought her home. Annie's first day with us in 2010 after the adoption fair
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Stacy
8/4/2014 01:23:31 pm
Yea for Friend Annie!
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8/5/2014 07:03:27 am
She misses the girls! But... she would not love Colby, even though he is sweet. Annie has specific canine requirements. The dog must look exactly like her, or as close as possible, and be no taller. She tolerates Champ unless the poor blind boy runs her over. Maybe Champ is just being a genius and "accidentally" steam rolling her.
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Lance
8/4/2014 02:10:39 pm
The bunny went everywhere Annue went the first two weeks. Until she tore it into 1000 pieces.
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8/5/2014 07:01:33 am
1000 is being modest. There was white fluff raining everywhere.
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ANNIE!!! I love that little video of her, especially the little crunching sounds she makes while chewing. And then when the carrots are gone looking up with that expression which clearly says, "Oh, hey guys! Have you been there the whole time? Yeah, I wasn't doing anything. Nope. Not at all. How's it going with you? Um...yeah, excuse me a second...."
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8/5/2014 07:00:56 am
It was so weird... I kept hearing plastic rustle and then that crunch. I had been cleaning out the fridge and got distracted (as usual) and caught her raiding the carrots. She has a funny quirk - she has to "steal" her treats. If we hand her a stalk of kale, she'll drop it on the floor until we turn our backs and then she'll "steal" it and slink out of the kitchen.
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8/12/2014 09:59:51 am
Annie is so adorable! I really liked the video of her with the currents because it's obvious she's trying to be sneaky.
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8/12/2014 12:05:19 pm
Thank you! She is a quirky little gal. This evening she stole a pear out of someone's yard and slinked all the way home.
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