"Hey, Rustle, go see Alison."
Rustle doesn't move, just looks at me funny.
"Go get Alison."
Still no action.
"Go see Dinner."
Rustle immediately dashes over to Alison.
You know, when I scheduled the girls to feed their dog (Sarah does breakfast, Alison does dinner), I was hoping that Rustle would grow attached to them. I figured it would help him realize who they were. I wasn't expecting him to change their names!
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