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I was running Hoss at work Saturday in the Golf cart. We rounded a bend in the road and came upon (within 4 feet) of a fawn (brand new) in the road. Hoss saw it and I yelled "Hoss CHARGE!" (Our command for down). Hoss hit the deck and his nose was about 1 1/2 feet from the fawn. Both had their heads on the ground looking at each other. When I got out of the golf cart to grab Hoss, the fawn ran, but bless his heart, Hoss did not give chase. (Of course the tone of my voice when I said "STAY" may have indicated that I could have grabbed his balls as he went by and stopped him that way!!!)