Awww, thanks... people always say that and I say "thanks" like I've got something to do with it. I just feed her, brush her, walk her and love her... she's just genetically gifted; her father is gorgeous. Her mother is too, but since she bit me in the leg when Faith was three weeks old (I made the mistake of getting between her and her pups) I still hold a grudge! My fault, I know, but still... it left a little scar.

I'm lucky. I get to take Faith to the track with me every morning that I go to training at Santa Anita for work. She loves it there; she has many friends, her favorite being Jay Robbins. I think she'd run away with him in a heartbeat!