At one time I probably would have said an Old English Sheepdog
(exposure to one too many Doris Day Movies I'm sure), but
I think I'm purty well sold on Collies now. I've been spoiled
with how easy they are to train and how devoted they are.
I love my Cairns, but they wouldn't hesitate to leave me to
take off after the first squirrel that crossed their path, but Oz
proved this last weekend that it wasn't even worth chasing after
a flock of deer, if it meant losing sight of me. Twaz an incredible
feeling.

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