Poor Cz. I don't remember exactly how he got Stuck out there without his quad, but he did. I think he got mad about something and wanted to get off. Being the caring, nurturing parent I am, I was more than happy to oblige him. So I took the quad back to the camp. (About 20 yards away).

That was all it took, he let loose with the fountain and refused to walk back. As you can see, he stood there and refused to move until I brought back his quad. (I of course waited long enough for Mom to run and grab the camera, so we'd have something to show his girl-friends when he grows up).