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Central Alberta | One moonless night we found ourselves rounding up our cattle that had escaped into the neighbors land.
As time went on, we became aware of a dog helping us; it turned out to be a Blue Heeler from one of the nearby residences.
I never got to thank the dog with a pat or a biscuit, because he was off to his home as soon as he was done.
Just happy enough to help out I guess. | |
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