

Lilly's K9 'etiquette' is highly developed. Her body langua

On the walk her tail acts as her pressure gauge! It moves from a jaunty high wag to practically invisible when she tucks it tightly between her legs. Clearly Lilly's dislikes are crowds, whizzing bikes, cars, and quick-moving kids (mine too!). She slows, crouches a little, tail vanishes and she doesn't want to take the next step until the perceived danger is over.

Jac who always receives a jaunty wag and a grin from Lilly, encourages
Lilly into a crate for tasty morsels of chicken. That works! When Jac leaves (leaving Lilly staring desperately after her) I introduce Lilly to the other rooms in the house. She pads around the perimeter of each, looking for her escape route and jumping up the walls to glimpse freedom out of the windows. It's only day 1 remember.

5 pm. Grub is served and Lilly has no problem entering the crate unpushed (which I've placed in my bedroom) to eat her dry biscuits topped with moist chicken. I close the door and let her out immediately grub is finished.
6.30 pm. Walkies. Jolfha and I take Lilly, Maffy and Stilts down the parkway connector heading to the sea. What a pleasure it is, 3 dogs in harmony! Too many bikes and skaters though, so we'll avoid these stresses as much as we can in our early days together, and once she trusts me I can start introducing her to more sights and sounds.
11 pm. Lilly all day has successfully done her business in the right place, grass being her preferred lavvy! We head to bed in a super-chilled room. Depsite there being a variety of comfy spots to choose from, Lilly curls on the cold floor, under the air conditioner, and falls asleep. I don't drop off until around 3.30 am (jet lag I presume, having only just returned from UK). Lilly doesn't move an inch.
Day 1 Summary:
Non aggressive - flight is her preferred defence.
May try to escape until she settles.
Nervous of new people, noise and crowds.
Easily handled, whatever the situation. Can be picked up.
Great with other dogs, gives off all the right signals.
Fine on leash, just needs practice.
Toilet trained (naturally) - but this is the second day (or more) of runny diarrhoea, must get this checked.
Toilet trained (naturally) - but this is the second day (or more) of runny diarrhoea, must get this checked.
A calm dog, destined to be a smashing family pet.
Martin and I love her already!
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