Maybe Pedro will tree a lion.

Bo, if he does will you shoot it ?" "Sure," replied Bo, with her mouth full of biscuit.
That was how they came to take a long, slow, steep ride under cover of dense spruce.

Helen liked the ride after they got on the heights.

But they did not get to any point where she could indulge in her pleasure of gazing afar over the ranges.

Dale led up and down, and finally mostly down, until they came out within sight of sparser wooded ridges with parks lying below and streams shining in the sun.
More than once Pedro had to be harshly called by Dale.