biry wrote:
My brother and I were raised with/by one (Buster) at Ft Peck, Montana eighty plus years ago. No sheep so he herded us. My mother told me he would shoulder us away from roads, grip the seat of our diapers/pants to keep us from climbing and just generally babysit. He was a great dog. Our Dad built him a dog house but he wouldn't use it, slept in the snow. He would burrow into a snowbank.
Bill
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Thanks for the comment Bill. They definitely have their own minds!