Messin' with Annie - A short story of a crazy woman, a wild boy, and the ferocious mutt

Here is Sweet Annie, enjoying her toy, nawing away on it happily until the the scary, wild-haired woman with the camera approaches and brings her wild little one to help...

At first she's happy to see us...

Then goes back to business...chewing on her toy...

Then I instruct the wild little one (Remy) to attack! To grab the toy and pull as I lie on my stomach to get the best angle for good photos. Annie is surprised!

Then, she stands up to tug back, she means business and is about to put her weight into it. She weighs over 80pounds now, and the little wild boy is only around 48 or so...so guess who wins?

Yep, Annie. She lies back down with her tug toy in happiness.
And gives me a snarl for even thinkin' of messin' with her again...
(ok, just kidding, she wasn't snarling, just chewing on her toy and I happened to catch this funny look. She has NEVER snarled at any of us before.)

However, she's a smart dog and she knows I'm going to mess with her more...or have the little wild boy do it, so she decides to head for the hills....
She off and running, with the toy. This is the end of our "What the Bleep" story.