My geocaching outings are usually in the company of my four legged hirsute friend. He has enthusiastically explored many new places,luxuriating in nature's mud baths, and waited less enthusiastically at the end of a lead during long searches, hoping only for a treat at the end. He has steadfastly failed to find any caches.
My first hide is along one of our regular walking routes, and it seemed appropriate to name it after him. If you see us go by while you're searching, Cooper will be delighted to make friends and say hello. He won't give you any help though.
There is parking within 100m. Please replace as found and take care as it is a busy road.
Addendumm - Cooper's caching days drew to a close as the arthritis took hold and on 12 August 2025 we said goodbye. Sweet dreams little man, your cache lives on.
Congratulations to Twoofnine for FTF 🥳🥳🥳