We really have enjoyed having Miss Annie surround our house with love. Her love language is without a doubt “touch”. She LOVES spending time in Kyle’s arms and sitting on my feet. She totally thinks she is a human child except my real human children don’t drag EVERY cattle bone they can find in the neighboring pastures into our yard. Yes, I have a cattle cemetery in my front yard thanks to Miss Annie. I guess she thinks OUR love language is “gifts”.
Annie has gifted us will ALL these cow bones. Some are old and some still have fresh meat on them. Yes, I said fresh meat. This dog is nuts. We thought there was only a couple bones in the yard but when we started picking them up to dispose of them, we realized there was enough bones to build a full skeleton. Teeth and all. Can’t wait to see what our next gift will be (do you hear the sarcasm)?