Mom and I spent the last three days (not including two days of travel time) at the ranch where she was raised. I have lots of amazing pictures that I will share, even though I still haven't shared all of the pictures from the last week of the deployment or homecoming. But the main thing is that I did NOT bring this dog home.
Mom, however, did bring her home. She needed a new home and after a few days with her, we both knew that she needed one of us - at just about a year old she has lived in several homes and in one of them she was hit and thus is very skittish around men. She's an amazing sweetie and my cousin's wife and youngest daughter really, really wanted her to go to a good home. (Here's where the small town thing comes in - we got the dog because she was living with my cousin's youngest daughter's boyfriend's brother and they just couldn't take good care of her with the arrival of a new baby and a dog that is fearful of men.)
Mom is going to try her as a search dog, but if she doesn't work out, she'll come live with me and being my running buddy. She's a low enough drive Border Collie that she should do fine with me, but don't think I'm not aware of how much work she would be, and Stormy wouldn't be very happy either. A small part of me really does want her to come live with me.
The larger part of me says "Look, she already likes bones!" and hopes she'll work out for mom. Either way, say hello to Piper, the newest canine addition to the family.