Me and Willa, we see eye to eye. Like, um, literally.
She's growing into a giant brute of a dog. When she jumps on the gate she's pretty much as tall as I am. Some would argue that's not saying much given that I'm vertically challenged and all.
But seriously folks, she's a beast of a dog. Huge even. And intense. Very intense. I pity the poor fool that tries to mess with her lambs.
Just tell me she doesn't look like she's thinking "Go ahead, make my day."
Yes, dear coyotes, you had best beware of the Willabeest when wandering these parts.