“Now don’t you run off, little otters…”  Yeah, right.  “wanders” my eye…  She couldn’t wait to get away from that cloying little human, much the same way that Mark, Cherry and Doc look for opportunities to ditch and run…  But now we do get to see the expanse of the Lost Forest Compound.  In one direction we see the Horse Barn and Paddock, and looking back the other way, we see the “Big house” with its multiple roof lines…  nestled in the foothills of the southern edge of the Blue Ridge Mountains… Nice.  Secluded.  No doubt playing hobs with little Rusty’s mind…  a sense of detachment from the human race.  But not a good sense.  The kind that leaves one convinced that it’s possible to talk to wild animals and have them understand what you are saying…

So run, little otters, while you still have a chance!  Your traps wait!!