Crap, I thought, That's me chasing him around the yard for the next hour and a half.
But he didn't go anywhere. He sat down about three feet away, and watched quietly as I freed myself. Once I got loose, I sat down and patted my thigh, and the little guy pounced into my lap and rolled over for a belly rub. I praised him pretty lavishly, and when I took him inside he got a fresh hard-boiled egg. Never in a million years did I think he'd just sit there quietly when he could be running laps along the fence.
Picture Taken On: May 21, 2008