In the city, there aren't many places for a country pooch to pee.
Right next to Pete's apartment there was this perfect patch of grass.
Cooper could go off leash.
He would sniff and pee and poop. There was a dumpster right next to this grassy part so I could throw his poop bags away right there in stead of carrying them around.
It was a nice area with smells of other dogs.
It served his purpose VERY well.
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