Yes, as I think I said before, pfr, we had a border collie. But, if there is a difference, ours was from working stock (I understand, rejected by the farm for being brown and white rather than black and white and suggested to us by a patient of Pip's (mum's)- a physio in the hospital then) and I'd guess otherwise could have been doing the rounds up the hills of Snowdnia. So no papers there but a known history.

Meg had the traits, eg. anything that moved, chickens, wheelbarrow, etc. were candidates to be rounded up and would want to play "stick" by circling round, crouching and waiting for you to throw.

Destructive, apart from killing a hen foolish enough to try and eat in her dish, I'd say not. But headstrong, yes.

Walking. Pip once even took her down for a holiday from N Wales to walking on the Pembroke coast path and reckoned she was excellent