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BayMax, in the foreground, and Tasha seem to have accepted one another again. There were careful sniffs and noses touched once. 

BayMax had not seen goats before and was very unsure of them to the point of a growl.  After being told they were suppose to be here he settled down quickly.  Geese, ducks and chickens were stared at through the fence time and time again.

Tasha has glued herself to me and is quite taken aback that Baymax is so much larger than her.  She is very quite and even let him take her bone. Something that would have produced a fight before. 

We are keeping the 2 small dogs separate for right now giving Bay time to settle.

I am very excited about the future for us with our new pack dynamic. I expect many adventures and look forward to reporting them.

Tasha and BayMax

They are sister and brother from the same litter.

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Tasha

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BayMax

They will be visiting with each other tomorrow.  The goal is for Bay to live here as well.  We are so excited about his arrival. 

I am jumping up and down in my skin with the thought of two white ghosts running around the place at night.

Updates to follow.

Hugs and kisses are us

Found this on the web site: dogtime.com

The Great Pyrenees dog breed‘s goal in life is to protect sheep, goats, livestock, people, children, grass, flowers, the moon, the lawn furniture, bird feeders, and any real or imaginary predators that may intrude on your personal space. Oh yeah, and to give, give, and give unconditional love. Anyone who has seen this stunning white dog becomes enamored. What’s not to like? He has a strong build, a beautiful, thick coat, and he exudes elegance and majesty. One look and you can see the intelligence and steady temperament that many seek in a good family dog.
http://dogtime.com/dog-breeds/great-pyrenees#tx7t0XgvD086v1Zr

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I have found this to be entirely true of Tasha.  She has this happy grin on her face after she has defended her people and livestock from all threats, real and perceived by her.  Her gorgeous tail is in a high arc and sweeps back and forth in time to music I can’t hear.

I have been blessed to have several breeds of dogs who have loved and do love me: dobermans, poodles, a scottie, an afghan, terriers and lastly a great pyrenee.  They all held special places in my heart and left voides when they were gone.  I have also been priviledged to know a saint bernard, several rotties and two pit bulls.  All were lovely, sweet and dear to me but none of these beautiful dogs, and I do not say this lighly, none have carved out a place in my heart like Tasha has and continues to do so.

But to be completely fair and balanced I have to say that Tasha barks.  She barks at everything.  It is in her nature. It is a part of her just like a man checking out a long legged pretty woman walking down the street in a short skirt. It is just who she is.  So, if you can’t handle the barking, then look away and keep walking.  She loves to run in the cool of the morning and sleep during the heat of the day.  She is what I want to be when I grow up. Unconditional love and fierce protection of those that are mine.20150826_215032