He might not have a fondness for feet, but that doesn’t stop Miss Kasha and I from indulging in a little foot worship. Our feet, adorned with dirt from the forest, are too pretty to resist. We force our feet into his mouth, determined to condition him to their allure. As he licks off the dirt, we wonder if he’s beginning to appreciate the beauty of our feet. After all, isn’t exposure the key to overcoming aversion?