It’s no secret that Analie thinks she’s a dog.
Last week when she and I were in Iowa, we went over to Uncle Alex and Aunt Jess’s new house for a tour. While there, Analie met their dog Dante. Poor Dante is kind of a territorial sissy, but Analie was not going to take that kind of thing. She got right in his face and barked him down.
And watch for the point where she marks her territory. (A little gem she learned from Angus. A mother has never been prouder.)
The best part? Dante totally deferred to Ana for the rest of the week. She totally showed him who was boss.