I told him to stay, so he posed.

Annie, Debbie, and I took the dogs out to the park. While Marvin is already a seasoned sprinter/runner, Annie’s Dog, Taz is just starting to learn. Marvin has an endless amount of energy, once he starts running its hard to get him to stop, Taz on the other hand felt it and needs to build his tolerance to keep up with the ‘big boys’. It was a full session of laughs and minor annoyance of a fob lady who kept bringing over her fob dogs to hang out with the cool cats at the park. Some day, we’ll let her into our club…someday.

This is Annie. When I first met her I thought she was 12 years of age, cause she certainly acted like one. Annie is fun, spontaneous, a little too tall for someone whos 12 (shes really not 12), and loves to smile, keep it up ‘mormon’.