THE CLAN

It's me! Steffanie. Like my professional looking portrait? I took that myself, my backdrop is a blanket. :P Um...I hate talking about myself. California kid for life, 28 years old and I love to ride dirt bikes, enjoy hot days on the boat, spoil my animals, take pictures, explore nature (on and off a bike, unlike the certain someone below me), and I have great ideas for DIY stuff that I never actually DIY, total procrastinator. 

This is my husband, Drew. Lucky me. :) He grew up in New Jersey and moved to San Francisco on a whim to start a new job back in the late 90s or something, he's a nerd (IT). He loves riding, A LOT, and he's really good at it, like all of it, motocross, supermoto, off-road, and even crazy wayyyyy too hard most-people-hate extreme enduros. He's the kind of guy that has that loud laugh and people look at you weird, including myself sometimes, but he's almost always in a good mood and just enjoys life. I love him.

This old man. Gir Brown. He lost his battle to cancer in October 2015, but he fought a year longer than his best case scenario and he was 14 and a half years old, he had a great run. Drew rescued him back in 2001 and I got to be his mommy for 4 great years. Everyone loved him. Seriously he was the best, most personable dog ever, and there will never be another like him. We miss him like crazy.

This gato is Dexter. We adopted him in 2013 and he lives up to his name by being a killer, or sometimes just letting live rats go inside our house, he likes to keep us on our toes. He's pretty lazy and is super shy/scared of random people, even Drew half the time, but he's a cutie. And he likes to talk, especially when he comes home as the sun starts coming up...

The new guy, Ninja. We adopted him in December of 2015 and he's settling in just fine. He likes to smell the cat's butthole, be a spaz, and follow us where ever we go. So far he's proving to be a great roadtrip buddy and just sleeps in the car, it's the best. He's not the smartest but he makes up for it with his handsomeness.

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