Yep, not only will I have to rescue her from raging rivers, but I suspect other incidents as well. She has an amazing curiosity. What's down here? Hey, what's that bird doing? Why does that bee land on my nose? You get the drift. Last night I took a tennis ball with me on our walk. Something I always did with Murphy. Annie had the same wild-eye reaction, trying to get the ball out of my hand, clinging to it in her mouth once she had it. Dashing along the trail tennis ball in mouth. Nothing better.
She is full of life, energy, and curiosity. Keeps me young!
Murphy's day.
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