Lily was named Lily for obvious reasons. She's as pretty as a flower and as white as a lily.
She loves to chase a ball. She cries when it rolls under the couch. She bends into a pretzel when she is excited. All you have to do to get her to do this is just talk to her in an excited voice. Her tail is an instant propeller.
I love her. So much.
She is almost as tall as Rocco and continues to let him know she is boss around here. Here are some recent pix of my Lily-Loo, Wootie-Woo.
