Here are some of the pictures I gathered from my visits to the ranch. I hope you enjoy my selection.
I feel sad looking at this doggy. She lost her mother a few weeks ago to poachers who slipped her poison. Her mother died in her sleep and was buried the next day. Now, it’s up to her to protect the ranch. She is very much like her mother. Whenever she sees my aunt, she would immediately roll over for a belly rub. It’s quite hard to take pictures of dogs at the ranch though because they always run away whenever I pulled the camera out of my purse. I’m like, “I only want to take your picture to remember you. I don’t bite. No need to run.”