Squee!!!
Ok, it's pretty much official. We won the shelter dog lottery. She walks on a leash, takes treats nicely, is content to lay at our feet, listens to no (not just at the time, but after we've said it), is housebroken (no accidents or even near misses in 18 hours), doesn't get into things, and is quite possibly the most gorgeous dog in existence (pictures later). Yup. We have the most awesome dog ever.