"Lilith Walks!" We're now greeted that way by the right wing cemetery workers about whom there was much in the book. When I told them Lilith had run away the other day, they cascaded into "Lilith runs!" "Lilith chases!" and when I corrected the guy who I thought called her a "he," "Lilith identifies!" Today, one of the guys turned on his phone to a hiphop song about walking, and he and another guy tried to get Lilith to dance. She did not. But she stuck her nose under the sentry box, cuz cats.
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