Selene likes pumpkin seeds. I mean, really likes pumpkin seeds. They are the means by which I am hand-training her.
She has also learned to recognise the sound of our front door opening, and to remember that my usual routine upon coming home involves popping in to give a treat to my favourite rodent. She's usually waiting on top of her wooden house when I switch the light on.
Delay is not tolerated.
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