This morning, walking around the block with other dogs and owners, a deer ran in front of us. Ruby, bless her heart, looked at the pack running, then to me, then to the pack and back. NO. I told her. You will NOT hunt and run away. She was the only dog that stayed with us the whole time. We then spent the better part of an hour getting all the others back. My dog has learned to read the tone of my voice. Has your kid?