Suburban Pastoral

I have fixed the computer! Like pets, they have to be instructed in a certain order before they respond. (thanks to Arnauld for his Trojan Horse recipe, too)
Once, I lived in a house with a cat called Jasper. Every day, Jasper rushed into the kitchen at full pelt at about 11 a.m. We could not understand why, until my brother realised that Jasper always came rushing into the kitchen at food-time: therefore, Jasper associated food with running, and thought (obviously) that running into the kitchen made food appear in the bowl.
Later, we discovered that Jasper was a girl.
Here's the website that Joby sent me- you may want to support this cause! www.protectourwoodland.co.uk