Betsy loved my OH and would eagerly climb on his hand. She was like a boomerang and would always come running back to my OH's feet to sit on them, waiting for him to pick her up. Betsy was a lovely and beautiful girl.
We use essential cookies to make this site work, and optional cookies to enhance your experience. Optional cookies include third party cookies from Youtube (which enable embedded Youtube videos to play) and affiliate partners that help support the forum.