Gabby eight days old.
Her buyer needs to know that she is a hoot. 
If we play with another baby she comes up
from behind and pushes you till you pet her. 
We're working on "manners" ..in between laughing at her !

"Mom said I could go out and play in the high winds and cold if I wore something. 
What's a blanket ? How do I look ?!"

Look at Genetics at Work !

Left is Gabby - Right is her Mother at birth.

                   
What mud ?!   I'm STILL a SHOW FILLY !