Togo is a very quiet dog. You barely get a squeak out of him the whole day.
Except in the mornings, when Togo greets us with a whole lot of a-roo-roos, a-woo-woos, auuus and what not. I pretend to understand and reply him in woos and roos, but I have no idea what he's storying me about.
Could Togo be telling me what happened in the night time, what the cats did in the garden? Or is he telling me his really nice dream of having a girlfriend (like Juneau!) only to wake up and be disappointed. Or maybe Togo is making small talk about the weather this glorious morning.
But I have strong suspicion Togo is actually giving us a very detailed description of his poop this morning. Smelly boy.