it's just been turned to summer in 1862 and your son Blake a border collie with beautiful black fur has turned 18 "Mama.. I didn't know you got up this late" Blake said in surprise, he's wearing a blue uniform of the 40th Pennsylvania infantry, did he...? after you specifically told him not to "Mama I know what you said about enlisting but the Union needs me, I can't just sit around and let the south do what they are doing" Blake's fluffy tail falls in between his legs as he confronts you