Taya Day

Taya is a remarkable little animal. Australian Shepard (I think) and very intelligent. She was abandoned at a farm house NE of town and lived there, completely alone, for several months. She ate all of the gophers and prairie dogs within hunting range of where she slept (and still occasionally goes after one) until Bobby rescued her. The only real damage she suffered was somehow being blinded in one eye. She is very protective of her home and other property, but otherwise friendly, and she has the softest coat of any dog I've been around. She moves around so fast that I couldn't get a picture of her on the ground.

Rosie

I met Rosie in 2003 when her person became my Chief. They have moved on to bigger and better things but I can tell from this photo that they hardly know what to do without me.