We are forcing Chuck to go outside with Coco every half hour as we continue her potty-training, and each time he looks at us like, again? Are you kidding? Is her bladder the size of a chick pea? And once they get out there on the yard she immediately starts pecking at his neck until he relents and gives her a good chase. She is so in love with him, and he’s, well, he’s being very patient.
