The person who feeds me has been trying to teach me a new word, "counter-productive." It's a bit of an abstract concept for me, since it doesn't involve food. But she keeps using it — for example, when she's trying to get out of bed in the morning and I'm lying on top of her, and when she's trying to put her shoes on to take me for a walk and I'm shoving my head between her knees. I don't get it. I just know she wastes a lot of time trying to explain big words to me when she should be getting out of bed and putting her shoes on to take me for a walk...
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