Chapter Nine
The next couple of days we didnt push our playmates too hard. We moved them back to their stalls in the barn and kept them there most of the time. Otherwise, none of us would have gotten any hunting done. We kept training them, though. Stan saw to most of that, with one or two of us helping out. Stan liked hunting as much as any of us did, but he liked training pretty young women better, and to be honest he got much better results at it than any of us would have.
One of the things we trained them to do was assume a certain position any time they heard one of us enter their stalls. The sliding doors were noisy: They both rumbled and squeaked as they were opened or closed. Whenever Barbie or Toy heard her door opening she had to get facedown on her blanket and then raise her
