Popcorn's training has been going really well; tonight he actually sat with all 4 feet on my hand, enjoying a treat, for about 30 seconds; a personal best! Getting bold, I grabbed another treat, changed hands, and he came trotting over; again he sat on my hand, ate it, then went to check out my finger ends, obviously smelling the yoggie drop where I had broken one into pieces. He nibbled, I stayed calm, then he bit me!
I'm ashamed to say I did pull my hand back and said "oww"; he went and hid behind his wheel. After rinsing the copious amounts of blood off, I thought I should go back with a sunflower seed as a peace offering and to show I wasn't afraid; luckily he came back and sat on my hand again, but I will be extra careful in future to handle the treats as little as possible, incase I get mistaken for a snack again! Finger = sore
. I still love him though