As we were walking the dogs this morning, we passed the Ranger Station (translate, office) of the RV Park and they had these precious stuffed dolls dressed like scarecrows. Well, Grover started his (not)-ferocious barking and backing away from the dolls. We would stand by the doll and call him; he would get only so close and then start backing up and barking. It was SO funny -- Carl and I were in stitches!
Later on in the afternoon, when it was light, we took them for another walk and Grover made his final statement: he peed on the doll!
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