After a few miles, way back in the countryside, we let her get out and take a look around for a little break… and for me to take some pictures of the wide-open, grassy-green pastures set against a late sun and the fading silhouettes of prairie bluffs and mountains… sooo beautiful!
Georgia? She headed straight for the cows. We weren’t surprised … but we were a tad bit more surprised when she didn’t come right back to us when we called…and instead… headed in the opposite direction across the pastures. Cows… Border Collie. Why were we surprised?
We had to turn the car around anyway, to head back in the right direction, and so we left! With my heart in my throat, we hopped in the car. As we headed back, there she was! Bounding down the ditch on the side of the road. We stopped, and she headed straight for us, and came right up to Brian when he called her… Little stinker!