Flint grabbed Boney by his bandana and grumbled a low "siddown!". Th dog obliged by letting out a huff and laying down with his head between his paws. Jeez, Flint, you never let him do anything fun.

"All right, all right," Flint held up his hands in an attempt to appease the anxious deer. What is his life. "Let's everybody just calm down a little, all right?"