warmer now. we go out early. we can last. he poops straight away. i praise. he steps across the side walk, poops again. i praise. he stops. he stands so still. he looks like he's receiving a message. i say what? he looks at me. you know i can't tell you. you'll have to find out for yourself. but, what should we do? i take off the leash, thinking he wants me to. he walks on, stops again. looks at me intently. what should we do? i say, go home? he nods and points his nose that way.