"Hammy" came when I whistled. Snakes gone. Great gal until she got out into the 250 acres and had her babies - was not in my best interest to leave the house. She made me stay away - far away. 3 months later - learned the value of a great scope. Sausage and Biscuit were different - pics of eldest - snatched his bottle and took care of a HUGE litter - in the house - until the pain diminished and mama no ate 'em. Yuk.