The first year that we started losing sheep to the coyotes, we decided to buy a large mini donkey to protect the herd.
Julio happily joined the others and would, many nights, make a huge racket in his attempt to ward off the predators. (And, really....let's face it...mainly to put out a booty call to the cute jenny two fields over.) Despite the noise that Julio made, we lost yet another large lamb that spring. Her name was Cindy, because she had a sweet expression and the sexiest little beauty mark on her face that reminded us of Cindy Crawford.
Enough was enough. Something more had to be done.
And the path led us to the incredible Great Pyrenees breed.
And C.C., whom this story is all about.
Love the walk down memory lane in pictures.
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