On the coldest night of the year at about sunset, I took Cooper out to poop. He really wanted to go out too. I thought he would poop and run back to the house to get away from the cold.
Not this time Mama. He wants to play! No pooping... just running, jumping, playing, growling, barking....
As you may have already guessed... we had to go back out to poop later that night when it was even DARKER and COLDER. Brrrrr.....
he's like a ghost in the darkness!
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