We walked, we talked, we peed in the wood chips. Well, Turner did anyway! Onlookers and swing setters were as shocked and amused as I was, fortunately. "That's what we get for teaching him to pee off the porch!" I exclaimed! It was a good time had by all and only one meltdown when we had to leave our new friends at the park. I'd say it was a success. Love my babies!