Where is Coopy? His keys await. Daddy calls, “Coopy, get em!” Then….he ever so slyly peaks out. Coopy, what are you waiting for?
There he is half hidden under the bed, tongue out, eyes sparkling, just waiting for the next move. His toy is right there, but he’s not budging. Nope, not our Coopy. He’s no “retriever.” He’s a “Coton Teaser.”
He inches out ever so slightly.
He lives for the drama….the suspense of the moment when we finally give in and say, “You get it, Mom? You get it, Dad!?” And that’s when he wins, tail wagging and tongue hanging, proud of his perfect performance.
Because for Coopy, it’s not about the toy…it’s about the GAME!