
This weekend I (Kat) went out of town and Maggie went on a hunger strike. Since she wouldn't eat breakfast, but would eat dinner it was a half-hearted hunger strike - - but her message was heard loud and clear.
Does this mean she's forgotten her former puppy mill life and can only remember her days as our spoiled pup? Either way we're looking at the hunger strike as an indication that she's bonding with us. YEAH!

We can now walk up to Maggie without her cowering her head, but she still doesn't like fast moves. If she's making too much noise during the night and I ask her to go back to sleep she will. She understands, "Do you want to go for a walk?", and waits patiently for us at the door. Maggie goes to her food bowls about two feet off her bed, but only if we're not in sight (we spend a lot of time sitting on the stairs). She does take treats from our hands.
Maggie's two remaining obstacles are our backdoor and standing up in the morning to go outside (she's not a morning dog - who can blame her???). Now that the weather is above freezing we've been able to leave the backdoor open and let her come inside when she's ready. She really has to psych herself up for the challenge and paces around the deck for a bit before building up her courage to enter. This too shall pass.

We offer our apologizes for being absentee bloggers, and thank you for staying with with us.
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