One quirk that I don't think I've ever shared with you guys is Shadow's love for jets. (But maybe love is the wrong word?) The kind that you can only see the white streak in the sky. In the summertime she can be in a dead sleep in the garage and all of a sudden charge out barking and making her huffy puffy noises and looking towards the sky, sure enough, there'll be a jet. I have no idea when she started this, but it's a favorite of our friends. Everybody likes to always ask Shadow, "where's the jet???" and she runs around looking in the sky. There happened to be a jet today while we were all outside so I took a couple pictures of her trying to protect us from those evil jets.
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