Sweet Katie Bug

She is 15 weeks old.  She fetches.  She knows all of her names.  She loves me.  She loves him.  She plays by herself.  She's found her voice.  She comes when she's called.  She destroys weeds that I fling from the garden.  She does a herding move with the soccer ball.  She loves the day care kids.  She is getting in the car by herself.  She climbs into chairs and laps, not jumps.. yet.  She loves the creek.  She barks at the piglets.  She herds the chickens.  She loves her belly rubbed.  She melts my heart.