I spent last night bleaching my brains of the idea of Michael and Jake. Aaaaaaaaaa! Not working!
You wanna hear Jake tell a story in that voice of his. Go here.
Meantime, we see the kiddies are doing well and daddy is taking them out for a walk in the park. Bratty Boo is not taking it well. He’s used to certain type of luxury, spoiled rotten from those times he was transported around in his daddy’s arms like the king that he is. Now poor Boo has fallen from his pedestal, must muck around with the rest of us ordinary folks and doggies. He has turned indignant and slightly rebellious. Who wants to be leashed?
Unhand me, says the indignant Boo.
Take it from me, kid, says the ever, gracious Atticus, “you gotta mature with dignity and obedience.”
