I was standing at the kitchen island and looking at it, and had just put it back into the envelope when my husband said, "She must know, she's at the door waiting for you." Of course I had to take it back out again and show her. She sniffed it a few times and let me rub her nose. She was more interested in the neighbor's dogs who were running loose so she didn't stick around long.
Apparently her blood work matches the DNA and blood work on file for the parents on her registration papers. Which makes her six for sure instead of the 3 (well would have been almost 4 now) I was told she was.
Here's a scan of the certificate. Woohoo!
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