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Of course I didn't know he was following me when I found him. Following me I would wait for him and put him in the boat and stuff like that. It's the same thing when I took off my dirt bike back in the woods. Go riding, he would follow me. And if I had, I would stop because I knew he was following me. And I would stop and hide off in the side there. Here he comes ripping through. Now yell at him, I go, Hoss, his name was Hoss. And he would dart off in the brush like he's going to hide from me. Well I've already seen him. I was kind of cute. And then of course I would call him and pet him and stuff like that. He just wanted to be with me. I can't be mad at him for that. Then I'd just ride slowly. I always double check because I didn't want to. He'll run his heart out and end up killing himself. Not careful. So anyway, W7-8CP over to Scott.