Cooper: a.k.a Cooper the Pooper, Coop, 3-Poop Coop....
August 2009 - I adopted Cooper from the Humane Society. They say he is part Lab, part Australian Cattle Dog. Who knows, all I know was that he was the lonely boy dog in the girl wing of the facility who needed a home. He was laying on his cot looking up at me through the glass. The minute our eyes met, I knew that I had to take him home. Little did I know, that he would cause some destruction his first month with us. He tore apart numerous doggie beds, stuffed animals, blankets, my boyfriend's favorite hat, and my dining room carpet. But with a lot of patience (and some crying) he has grown to be a perfect addition to our family. I know his whines when he has to go outside. I know when he's hungry in the morning because he has the LOUDEST stomach rumble I have ever heard in a dog. He loves rides in the car and long walks in the park. He still doesn't quite understand cats and why they don't want to play with him, but give him any dog, and they will be best friends. His favorite toys are anything that sqweeks and bones give him the runs. He gives me comfort when I have had a bad day and is the best snuggle buddy. My forever friend...Cooper.
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