Bravery

Every night, as the sun goes down...

Annie gets excited.

Some animal, a critter of some sort, threatens the safety of our backyard.

Annie stands guard at the back doors...

She'll race outside, chase something around (maybe a moth?),
then come back and stand guard at the door.

She's vigilant.
She's protecting her family.

Do we really have something dangerous in the backyard?
I don't know.
But it's the thought that counts, right?

I probably shouldn't mention that our sweet Annie runs in fright from my mom's cat.

She's brave. Really.