coprophiliac
no recall

actually, she adores coyote poop, she doesn't eat all poop, nor all flowers, not even all daffodils. she is discriminating. and she knows what here, and come mean, she just regards them as possible suggestions, earnestly inflected, and when i start to run she comes after me. that's in these ghost friendly confines, idle know and fear to try in open space. she's learned keep away and chase, not come.