My friends have a marrema sheep dog and for years it has brought death and destruction to the coyote population. She literally piles up the bodies at the edge of the property. There's a boneyard there. A warning pile. She comes home covered in coyote blood, sometimes dragging the best pieces back to her shelter for dinner. The goldens are like WTF! She's on our side right? But no one really knows. She's frosty. An emotionless killer who occasionally likes her belly rubbed. Get a marrema. You won't have no problems no more.
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