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My three-year-old Blue Heeler is 50% genius, 50% chaos, and 100% in charge of everything—whether we like it or not. He takes his self-appointed job as “CEO of the Backyard” very seriously, barking at suspicious leaves and herding anything that moves, including shadows and occasionally the vacuum cleaner. He’s too smart for his own good, which means he opens doors, solves puzzles, and can detect the sound of cheese being unwrapped from three rooms away. Loyal to his people and suspicious of newcomers, he’s basically a fuzzy little security guard with trust issues and a big heart. High energy? Oh yes. He’s a furry missile with four legs and a mission—and that mission is never letting anyone relax completely.