Spitfire ruined my plans right off the bat this year. I had planned to retain ZERO kids this year. I was absolutely determined to retain no kids, sell several milkers, and have a more relaxed year. I have never been so determined to sell everything. Then doeling-stingy Amara started off our 2026 kidding season with this big, gorgeous doeling. Roan. Spotted. Blazed face. Solid and correct. Sassy and strong. I tried to stick to my guns but then everyone else in the family fell in love with the little spitfire and so I was (unregrettably) overruled. Spitfire stayed.