Here's Jake, looking pretty composed and intimidating. He's about nine months old I would say. Not 100% on that but if he isn't 9 months, he's close. Dumbo ran off again today for about an hour, we couldn't find him. He came running back, must have been out running after the geese or something again, and with his short attention span, things kept catching his eye...well, he did come back, at any rate, and it wasn't an all-night escapade through the swamp like last time. He starting circling around the grain wagon to get away from Tim, knowing he was in trouble...hehe...then tried hiding under it, which didn't work either. Then he tried coming to me, as though I'd protect him...I guess for some reason he thought I'd be happy with his behavior. I just glared at him. I wasn't too happy. Oh well...if he gets a really bad scolding the lesson seems to stick with him, so let's hope the lesson has been learned...
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