Several people have asked how Cooper is doing with all this
traveling. The short answer is: he’s doing great.
Two of his favorite things in the world are car rides, and
being sandwiched between the two of us, and this trip gives him endless amount
of both. There is a large space between the driver and passenger seats, and that
and the area behind the seats are carpeted in dog beds. He spends most of his
time while we’re in motion wedged into that space, or sprawling across his bed
with his head between our seats when he feels like spreading out. He also likes
maneuver himself so that the privacy curtain is draped over him at night and will
sometimes peek out from under it, reluctant to get up in the morning, earning
him the nickname “Princess Petunia.”
He developed a trick early on of climbing into the drivers
seat when we would leave him in the RV, which wasn’t a problem until he started
leaning on the horn. We now put a yoga mat on the seat to keep him off of it,
which causes him to climb onto the passenger seat instead. Also fine, except
that he would rest his chin on the door ledge and trigger the automatic locks.
We found a bottle cap to tape over it to keep him from unlocking the door, so
now I’m unable to lock or unlock the doors from my seat.
Cooper’s always been a water dog, unable to resist walking
straight into any ocean, lake, or stream he happens across, but we’ve also
discovered that he’s a sand dune dog. While he got plenty of beach time all
down the coast, the real joy he gets from running down a sand dune didn’t surface
until Coral Pink Sand Dunes in Utah. Since then he’s also raced up and down the
dunes at White Sands in New Mexico and Great Sand Dune in Colorado. There have
been a couple of tumbles and one outright face plant when he leaped straight
into the side of a dune at White Sands, but he gets right back up and tears off
again.
That's a 12-year-old dog, y'all!
P.S. I can't tell if the video will play, so if it doesn't, I'll try to fix it later.

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