Lucky is being really nice to me. She has never hissed at me. She lets me pet her. When I open the door to let her in, she trots right on in (I used to have to open the door, then walk to the opposite side of the room before she would enter.)
Since I’m camped out on the couch, she has claimed the master bed for herself at night.
Today, I decided to watch all of the first season of Under the Dome. Lucky settled into the red chair across from me and just stared at me for all 13 episodes. I think she is studying me.