So we did a stair off for a few minutes. He was trying to figure out what I was doing there. And I was trying to figure out how I get a shot at him. So finally I told my head keeper to go over in the parking lot. Behind him, well, not directly behind him, but off to the side and yell at him. See if he could get him to look that way. But don’t get behind him, ’cause I didn’t want to hurt hit with the dart. So he did and Colonel snapped his head around, looked to see what was going on over there.
