Originally Posted by battue
Observations of that particular bloodline:

Friendly to the fault, want to never leave your presence, enthusiastic for the chase, good smeller, can't pass up one of your socks; I mean absolutely can not and can make a respectable turd out of a hand full of popcorn and a Ritz cracker.

Bloodline connection confirmed; Abbey loves her some socks and can snatch one with uncanny speed; immediately followed by my call to the wife to get the cheese.
Turd making defies physics and small size of animal, also.
Abbey is 32.5lbs now and rock solid little dog. She can also find a deer:

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