Now, to Harriett and her recent adventures.
She's on guard, keeping the coyotes at bay, and preventing other predators from harming the livestock. She is very protective of "her" farm.
When Shaun came to do his yearly task of shearing the sheep, Harriett was not happy. He was a stranger handling "her" sheep and that was NOT acceptable. Martin made her stay outside the sheep pen to keep him safe from her nips.
But that wasn't the worst part of the whole ordeal. Besides shearing sheep, Shaun is also a coyote hunter. Consequently, the smell of coyote was all over his truck. Harriett circled that truck barking ferociously for the two hours or more it was there. Talk about stress for the poor girl!
Harriett was a little stressed out the other morning, too. As Jeannie and Jennifer were going into the Farm Fit Facility to do their morning exercises, Harriett was barking aggressively. Looking to see what was troubling her, Jeannie saw someone coming towards them across the field from the main road. This was highly unusual, and Harriett knew it.
Jeannie was anxious, too. Who was this person? Why was he walking and from that direction? Why was he coming early on the day we were closed? Would Harriett bite him? Should she restrain Harriett or let her do her job?
Much to Jeannie's relief, it was Jordan Mein coming early for his class with the guys. He decided to walk out from the city.
Harriett wasn't quite so reassured. This was just too strange for her. People don't walk onto the farm that early in the morning. With a degree of skepticism, yet recognizing Jordan, she allowed him to pet her. But she didn't leave the door of the gym for awhile, just to be sure all was okay.
Anything out of the usual is questionable. It's her farm and she's going to do her best to take care of it and keep things ordered.
Mathijs found this out the other day when we had a perfect day for making snowmen. He and his grandmother made this cute little snowman out by the raspberry patch. It had two rocks for eyes and a long carrot for a nose.
"Daddy, you need to see the snowman Grandma and I made," he messaged Martin.
"Sure, son, where is it?"
"Over by the raspberries."
Martin went over to where he thought it was supposed to be. "Where is it, Mathijs? Are you sure I'm in the right place?"
"Oh, I see what happened," Martin sighed knowingly.
All he saw were a few clumps of snow and lots of big dog tracks. Even the carrot was gone. (Harriett loves carrots.) Who knows what her thinking was, but Mathijs' snowman was obliterated.
A little later, the guys decided they couldn't resist making a couple of big snowmen; the snow was perfect and the temperature just below freezing. Harriett came bouncing up to them and proceeded to do the same thing to one of the white giants. Before she got too far, she was told, "No!"
Harriett stopped, looked around, listened for a minute while being told not to touch either of the snowmen, then, decided she had other business to tend to. She ran off to the edge of the yard and started barking at who knows what. But she obeyed and the snowmen are still standing.
We all love Harriett. She's intelligent, lively, caring, and a great watchdog.
One last little story of her care. The neighbors have an older beagle that liked to wander through our farmyard before Harriett arrived as a puppy. At first, Harriet showed deference to the beagle, but as she grew, she began to assume authority while remaining friendly with her neighbor.
When Jonathan was driving out one day, the beagle was about to cross the road in front of him. Harriett stepped in front of the smaller dog to keep it from being hit by the car and stood there until Jonathan drove past them. Isn't that sweet?