We know nothing about Pia's history other than she was found at a parking lot somewhere all matted and flea-ridden. Luckily, she was comfortable with me from the get-go. No drama.
So far she has learned not to jump onto my bed and my leather couch. (It took a week!) She also learned how to fetch a ball. (She had no idea how to play with a tennis ball. I was like, what?) She was already house-trained, so at least I don't need to worry about that.
I am now teaching her not to gobble up all her foods in five seconds. Once that's done, I will try to teach her not to jump on people without getting permission first. We will see how that goes. One at a time...
