Professor Richets watched in amazement as his research assistant navigated the small hill on all fours as the lioness disguise required.
"Professor" the assistant acknowledged as he took his post along side his mentor.
"James." The professor greeted in turn. "I must say, you are by far one of the bravest researchers I've ever encountered"
"Why thank you Sir"
"Well I'm due back at the lodge." The professor rose and started down the hill. James called after him,"What makes me brave Sir?"
The professor called back, "It's mating season son, bad costume choice"
"Professor..." James whimpered in a squeak.