When we were waiting to pass papers on the new house we had to do inspections. Also, because it was a bank owned property, it seemed no one was making sure the house didn't run out of fuel oil to heat the house. We had to go make sure the heat was on low enough to conserve what we had left, but high enough not to allow the pipes to freeze. We visited the house every other day.
Cooper became accustomed to our visits and began to perch up high on the back stairs that go up to the second floor.
He could see us up stairs and down, and could see the door we would leave by.
He was most comfortable there on his own personal look-out.
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