Yeah, she's one of us....

Yesterday, Maggie was staring in a window at something that Ben was doing. I called her several times "Maggie, Maggie", but it made no difference. Dasha turned around and shouted "PooPoo" and Maggie immediately turned around and said "what?" Dasha has fitted right in with us, I hope she is as happy with us as we are with her. Maggie absolutely adores her, maybe because Dasha is willing to carry her everywhere and we aren't!!!! Ben just wants to be her....