Roope spent nearly the entire Midsummer running free. I was so sure that he would run around on all neighbours' yards and whatnot. But he didn't. Our little man stayed on "his yard", even though once he almost chased after a squirrel.
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At one point Roope got suspicious, could this freedom be true? And when I opened the car doors, he jumped straight into the car and sat on a seat waiting that now we will go home.
On Saturday evening we had a terrible surprise. Wind had brought a rotten fish to the beach and Roope just had to roll in it. The smell was horrible. Roope was quickly taken to the shower!