It was back to Göteborg on Sunday and Cooper’s first experience of the big city, if you can call Göteborg a big city. “Cooper the pooper” has dropped his load on the parquet floor more than once. It’s two flights of stairs, or a very slow service lift, to the ground floor and the nearest patch of grass. We try to get him out first thing in the morning, after a nap, or when he’s eaten or just looks like it’s time. Sometimes it works, other times it ends in a puddle.
He is getting more and more confident and seems to be a calm and secure dog. Sometimes he goes nuts and attacks the washing and, in particular, Anna’s underwear. Then he can just drop and fall asleep on the sport.
Here are some photos: