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“Stuff is eaten by dogs, broken by family and friends, sanded down by the wind, frozen by the mountains, lost by the prairie, burnt off by the sun, washed away by the rain. So you are left with dogs, family, friends, sun, rain, wind, prairie and mountains. What more do you want?”
–Federico Calboli
Hi Cat, That's an interesting observation of the new pups and their coloring. It makes perfect sense. It's also amazing that the pups and their personalities are so different in their interactions with the sheep. I'm looking forward to following their progress on your ranch. Thank you for letting us all share your world!
Hi – new reader of your blog (I found it while looking up tazi dogs after starting your "Hounds of Heaven" book). It's always fascinating to see how innate some character traits are in working lines–the photos of your little pups already wanting to guard the flock are both awe-inspiring and "awwwwwwh"-inspiring.