Nothing like getting woken up by Gracie in the morning. Everyday she has to jump up on our bed and give each one of us a great big doggy kiss.
It is not quite 8:00 am and we have already been out playing for a half hour. She can not get enough of the soccer ball. I have to be strategic with my kicks, because she anticipates where the ball will go. I have to be fast on my feet, or I will go down. She loves it more than any other game, and the best thing is she gets tired, and may take a half hour power nap.
Annabelle is content to sleep under the computer table, where she is now, while I type away, no matter how long I am here she is with me. What would I do without them? I can only imagine.

