I have like ten clickers lying around. Mina thinks they're rather silly devices and prefers me to just give her the cookie instead of marking a behavior.
Anyway, the clicker has now been charged for Celeste. She hears it and comes a running, staring deeply into my eyes, glancing suspiciously at my hand for the cookie, back to my eyes, to the wall, back to my eyes. She's an odd one, that Celeste.