It hasn't seemed to curb his desire to hunt any, and while he was out having fun the other day he found a hole in the fence around the lagoon and decided it would be proper to go for a swim.

After a thorough bathing, all was forgiven by mama, though I was still not too happy with his decision, and had to go mend the fence.

I think here he is thinking, "Ha! I can really mess up and she still loves me!"

