My younger daughter




She grew up loving animals. She trained guinea pigs to jump over DVD boxes set up steeple-chase style.
She was central to the training of our two poodles. Now she is an office manager training people. Her biggest challenge to date: Trying to train her boyfriend to eat healthfully. Will she succeed?
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