
Here Paul and Chiquito head for their favorite jungle hangout (pun intended). Paul keeps Chiquito on a leash until they're off the county road - where they rarely see a vehicle - and snaps it back on him before they head home. Chiquito spends an hour or more in the trees, but I suspect he's disappointed that Paul can't join him and I'm hopeful that Lolita will be confident enough to venture off me soon when we're in an unfamiliar place. In the meantime Chiquito and Lolita spend their days in adjoining cages with a great deal of contact through the chain link, and I haven't had to worry that "somebody is going to ended up crying" (as my mother used to admonish us when things got too rough).