As some of you may not, and others of you might not, I just don’t like dogs.  In fact, the idea of ever owning a dog is completely foreign to me.  I’m not sure where my dislike for dogs came from.  My mom loves dogs, we had dogs growing up, I even loved my dog who I named Friskie… but at some point along the way (maybe it was when I was five and my grandparents German Shepherd bit the skin of Marisol’s forehead off) I stopped thinking they were cute.
I don’t like their smell, the wet nose, the licking, the shedding, the hair, when they shake after they got wet… oh the list can go on and on!

BUT, I got to shoot my friends dog for them on Saturday.  And surprise, surprise.  I liked the dog.  She didn’t lick me, she didn’t nudge me with her nose, she didn’t smell, she didn’t shed because she had hair, and she didn’t bark or lick herself inappropriately.  She was rather cute and I even pet her.  So maybe it was a breakthrough but the next dog can send me back to my normal self.

Anyhow, meet Annie.  She’s cute.