Cooper was a pint-sized (under 3 pound) Yorkie with a yap that never stopped. He thought that he heard sounds or saw a car outside the window that looked like ours and couldn't help it... YAP YAP YAP ! He always liked being his Dad's velcrow boy and was always close by. He was really a very pretty little guy that had lots of personality. Everyone in our home has a nickname and his was either "Dooogie" or Doo-Doot". In his months Cooper developed glaucoma blindness. That seemed to cause a great deal of stress on him and he had to listen better. He learned to find his way around the yard, inside the backdoor and especially listen for the dinner bell. His Dad kept him close and safe for the remainder of his life. He moved across the Rainbow Bridge in the hands of his mom and dad late in the evening. We miss Cooper's ways and we know he can see Lala and everyone in Heaven now.
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