My wife met Jake today for the first time. She was not impressed... We were out hunting rock chucks for the annual derby. We found a cool volcanic depression with a lot of promise and were whistling back and forth with some whistle pigs when she asked me to range a chuck in her field of fire... I proceeded to maneuver around when 6 feet from us, Jake made his presence known. This after about 20 minutes of glassing from our position. We skedattled... He can keep his damn rocky home. And we only scored 2 small chucks... Pretty sure we nailed a couple more but couldn't find the little bastards in the rocks.