So lately Cooper has been thinking he is a farm dog. He runs around and herds the chickens like he was bred to do it. He then runs around the mini horses and stops to enjoy the things they drop around the yard. He then will run through the pond and come out all muddy, so when it is time to let him back inside my wife requires me to wash him off. So I will take him in the bathroom and use the shower head to spray him clean.
Today when I was finished rinsing him off I started looking for an old towel to dry him off. I opened up one drawer and what did I see, but an almost empty can of clam chowder. I went ahead and opened another drawer and found two completely empty pineapple cans. So I go to open the last drawer and find a half eaten well aged bowl of macaroni and cheese. I sat the bowl down on the floor by mistake when of course Cooper thought it was dinner. I thought well, if he likes horse droppings then why wouldn’t he like blue macaroni?