They both came home and immediately pooped in the yard as soon as I took the leash off, they didn’t even go inside first. I do not foresee them adapting to tandem pooping except perhaps in a dire emergency situation.
But Raf already hated the indignity of being leashed and now that Berk can tug him along in random directions he is LIVID 😂 I would’ve taken videos of him trying to murder the leash with his Pitbull Jaws of Death, but I was busy trying to keep them from WWFing themselves into traffic.
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