If going out to rescue Jason from the top of a bale three times counts as exercise, then I'm good for the morning. Don't worry. I didn't touch him the last time and made him figure out how to get down himself.
The first time Shelly came in saying Jason was stuck and crying. By the time I got out there he was calmly staring at the cows and informed me that they had 'kept an eye on him' until I got there. It was rather funny... He's a cute kid!
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