i love the lulu but boy was i angry today. i took the little rascal into the orthogenic wilderness and she went gaga lulu, which was a hoot and fine until it was time to leave and she ran wild like life is just endless fun and games and anarchy, which is great in theory, but doggone sumbitch i was forkin tired! that is to say i know lulu is dedicated to me, and she can't hep it if she was not taught come, but try to catch me! and her old man's skipped off to bearlin, and she's going stir crazy, and i take her to this wonderland orthogenic bush of ghosts, well what i spect?