That blasted Pengy has been hiding here. He traveled with me to Loto a number of years ago after he hitched a ride home from St Clair. I thought he ran off with some lake Hoes. apparently not. He then hid and secretly tagged along to Beckley's new years run in '16. I didn't see him for years until I found him wondering around my chicken coop. Not sure if he was hungry or lonely. Once caged with hens he began to plead for a beach side retreat where he could hunt for fish again.