Jake continues to fit into pack

Morning run, Jake prancing around like he owns the place, jumping up and grabbing Banshee's ear, whoops no, bad idea ... try Corey , who shakes his head and runs off at top speed. Oh well, lets bother Mary Lou, nip at pants legs, whoops, she's on mower, well guess I better follow dont want to get left out. Good little dog, he's learning... but oh, those needle sharp puppy teeth... feed and kennel, go to acupuncture ... very painful, not doing this again. Feel pretty bad most of day. Finish as much work as I can, go home early. Lay down with the Damcat (who is still horrified at the turn of events which has brought a puppy into his 'side of the trailer') ...  up again, still in pain, but better. Corey and Snoopy inside, brush Corey, then let rest of dogs in, Jake is ecstatic, he's inside! Inside! whirls around and around finally settles in corner by refrigerator at my feet while I fix food. Give all treats. Go out and try to mow, have to dump grass clippings, finally manage. Husband then joins us on tractor. He mows in back while I mow in front (trying to keep Jake away from tractor). Mosquitoes bad over near woods ... decide to feed and kennel.