As Lulu is getting to know us, we are getting to know her. She is coming out of her shell little by little; she is making herself comfortable on all of the beds and the couches, she barked once, she is running around with Jack, she treated the remote control like a chew toy and she is reaching for food on the counters. She is definitely making herself at home.
She has gained quite a few pounds, seven since she has been with us, thank goodness because her ribs and pelvic bones were painfully visible beneath her skin, now she looks thin, not emaciated.
Lulu comes up to me when Jack is on my lap and kisses him on his face and Jack doesn’t mind, he kisses her back and then he jumps off to plague her, tugging on her jowls and biting her legs. He is a kook.