There is nothing like Mabel Lou's tail when she spots a friend on the trail. She dashes ahead, her tail jerking high and wild, then low and slow. It shakes so hard, her whole backside wiggles.
My girl loves most people she meets. No one has told her that some people fear rottweilers; she just expects people to like her. But she does have her favorites - folks known for extra special scritches or some that carry cookies on hikes. Those always get her special dance.