Yesterday was a good day, a quiet day except for Cooper's occasional fervent barking. Each time he barked, I went to where he lay and found him lying in a pool of fresh urine. He'd been barking to go out, but I didn't get there quickly enough, and he couldn't walk well enough to come tell me. He's diapered at night, but only rarely during the day so his fur can dry properly after his mini-bath.