“We’ll, then. I guess I might as well be getting along,” Skiff said. At the change of tone in Skiff’s voice, Wolf lifted his head. As Madge and Skiff shook hands, Wolf sprang up on his hind legs, resting his front paws on Madge’s hip while licking Skiff Miller’s hand. Then Skiff shook hands with Walt, and Wolf did the same thing again