Our Wylde Dogs

~G.G.~
This is G.G. Her name stands for God's Gift. And she is definitely a gift from God. She showed up one day and said she wanted to live here and we said ok. She has been a blessing. She watches over the horses and the property and even loves the cats! I tell her she is my best girlfriend and she is. She likes to ride in the Kawasaki Mule to go feed the horses. She also likes to nap in it. She likes to chew on Cashmere and sleep with her or in our room in her nice soft bed. G.G. had heartworms and has successfully been treated and now is on preventative. She has also been spayed. She has a mind of her own and makes me wonder if she doesn't have some Anatolian Shepherd in her somewhere even though she is not nearly as big as one. Chasing rabbits and wading in the lake are her hobbies. Here is G.G. in HER Mule.

Isn't she a mess? She was taking a well deserved nap while we fed as she had laid by the gate all night babysitting the newest foal, "Wylde BTU Crystal Blue Persuasion".

~Cody~
This is Cody as a little puppy. See his gorgeous blue eyes and pink nose and all that white. Well in Australian Shepherds that usually means one thing. Deafness. And he is . But he still has a happy and carefully sheltered life with his sisters. He is a sweet boy.

~Savannah~
This is little Savannah as a puppy. She is full sister to Cody. She has one blue eye and one half brown half blue. She is fortunate not to be deaf. She is such a little lady and full of love. Everyone thinks she is the prettiest thing they ever saw.

~Happy Sockies aka Molly~
Meet Happy Sockies. We call her that because when we first saw her outside at the shelter Terry called her Happy and I called her Socks. Well it got put together for Happy Socks and she gets all goofy and excited when we say "HAPPY SOCKIES!!!!!!!!!!!!!"This is her in the Tyler shelter waiting for us to get there and pick her up. I had met her the week before and fell in total love with her but hubby said no more dogs. I cried all the way home and several times that week because something about her just grabbed my heart. He called them and paid for her over the phone for my birthday and we went and got her. She was on T.V. trying to find a new home but no one wanted her because she had a broken leg. But it had already healed and only bothers her when she lands on it wrong. They kept telling me over and over she had a broken leg. I said; "So?? I will take her to the vet." And that I did and here she is to stay. But I have got to get a decent picture of her here at home and free from jail. She is a true mess. And a great fence climber. But a very good girl. She is due to be spayed soon.

~Paco~
This is Terry's dog, Paco and his taco. Terry has had him for many years and I adopted him when we got married. He is getting old but is still doing well and will still let ya know you are not supposed to be here if you aren't. He loves his "squeeky" and being petted and taking naps and G.G.