Great dogs...love my Blue Heeler, Katie. She’s smart, devoted and loved to be rubbed and petted.
This is a wonderful story. So glad it turned out well for the little one.
Our dear old Josie was a blue heeler. That would have been her if needed. When she was at the top of her game she was better than another person at helping Hubs with the cows. We knew she wasn’t well the summer that she died — the cows got out and she backed off when one of the cows put her head down and snorted. She laid down in the sun one afternoon a week or so after that and didn’t wake up. :-( Still missed.