I’m pretty protective of our home and hate it when someone knocks at the door (what business do they have at My door?). My mom never worries when she’s home alone at night: I’ll take care of her. I will sit beside her or with my head on her leg and when she tries to move I will kiss her and tell her it’s all right and would she please hand me my rawhide so I have something to keep myself busy with? Oh, and will she please hold the end of it for me too? I’m nearly perfect with my housebreaking and that makes my mom very happy. I like to be in the kitchen with my mom or dad, but it gets crowded so when they tell me to "get out of my kitchen," I do. Their garbage is pretty boring, too, so I never give it more than a polite sniff. Shoes and furniture isn’t all that interesting either, not like my fun fluffy squeaky toys!

I love our walks when I can nibble grass, greet the neighbors, or watch squirrels run. When we walk I show off how I can do "Gabby stop" at street corners and wait to hear "Gabby go" before I cross the street. (We are very safe.) When I get ahead of Mom she reminds me, "Walk with me." (She also tells me that when I get distracted by another dog, but I prefer not to listen just then.) People often stop as they’re driving by to tell my foster mom what a pretty girl I am and to ask questions about me. They seem very interested in me and they haven’t even seen me dance yet!

I’d really like to be in a home that doesn’t have cats (the way they move is REALLY FREAKY!) – makes me want to chase them and sometimes I’m too enthusiastic. I just don’t understand them.

At night I sleep in my kennel but I don’t go there until Mom or Dad says "Gabby go bed." If you have a Forever Home for me I would like to meet you. I have a heart full of love to give.