i soul pleased about charlie. she barked at the beligerent dachshunds but not aiko, bippo, owen, or winston. she's bright as a hairy star with a twinkle in her ice blue eye (and a wink in the hazel one). she's got elevated post trauma about her own freight elevator but is utterly non-plused with ours. she got scared by they chihuahuas when the door opened and now anticipates another shock, producing one herself. we may quell that fear, and charlie is on her way to a smart happy life.