Cooper The Dog For Harold Ford, Jr.

I was out walking the dogs again this morning (funny how that always happens) when Cooper decided it was time to dump. He did the circle around and sniff dance, which let me know that he was about to go, then backed his butt up to the only Corker for Senate sign on our street.

Before I could get the bag on my hand to pick up the poo, Cooper had begun the kicking of the back legs thing that some dogs do after they go. This sent grass and dirt and poo flying up onto the Corker sign, creating a sizeable stinky splat.

I cleaned it up, but while doing so I couldn’t help but laugh, because I always knew who Coop was rooting for.

P.S. Cooper’s black, so that’s no real shocker.