My name is Biscuit, and I am a beauty!    What a difference a year makes! I used to be more outgoing, but tend to hide now when strangers come over (hopefully it's just a phase). However, I am a total love machine otherwise. I love to be picked up and held, especially first thing in the morning while my foster mom is trying to make her coffee! I am still "The Licker", giving out free baths without being asked (that's how she knows it is me). Noodle and I are so identical that my foster mom has to look under my chin for the row of white hairs to make sure it's me. I need to be adopted with my brother, Noodle, as we are always together. You could say he's my  Emotional Support Pet.