Today we had to change rooms because the room we were in had been previously booked. Who would have thought we would be here this long. Certainly not me. So Cooper had to exercise his good behavior while I propped both doors open and began to move our things to the room next door. He was great. The maids were in the hall and he was following their movements from his threshold. People walked by and he watched them go. Such a good boy.
When Jesse came in toward the end of my moving things Cooper still didn't come out of the door way. I would have thought he would but am proud that he didn't. I would have had to correct him if he had.
So when all our things were moved over, I told Cooper to 'come on'. He didn't have to hear that twice. He came running in to check out our new room. He seemed happier in the new room. Probably because there were two beds rather than one. He likes to jump from bed to bed. I'm beginning to understand it's one of his favorite things about being away from home.