That’s all I’ve got. No punchline…just the beginning of my adventure today, my very first trip downtown. We went to the Wrightwood Tap in Lincoln Park, not far from where my mom lived before she met and married my dad and moved to the suburbs. My shelter was having a fundraiser at the Wrightwood Tap. I was a little skittish at first since I didn’t know anyone and there were several BIG dogs at the door. But I just went with it. I’m 10 months old now and it’s time I hung with the big dogs. We had a good time. On the way home, we stopped at a restaurant and dined al fresco. I didn’t know what al fresco meant but it apparently means all sorts of people stop by on the sidewalk, tell me I’m cute and let me lick them. And the waitress wanted to take me home. I love the city!
Monthly Archives: April 2011
cinco de bow wow!
| Looking forward to partying at the Wrightwood Tap this Saturday with other pups and people to support my heroes at Wright-Way Rescue! I’ll tell you right now, I’m not planning to join in the karaoke. But then again, who plans on karaoke? One too many “treats” and before you know it, you’re hitting the stage singing “Margaritaville” or getting your Madonna on. Join us! Here are the details below…or hit the link above to Wright-Way… |
Wright-Way Rescue @ Wrightwood Tap!Join WWR for a Cinco de Bow WowCelebration! |
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Come party with your pet on April 30th from 3pm to 6pm at Wrightwood Tap in Lincoln Park and show your support for Wright-Way rescue! |
dog day afternoon
reflections
I learned two things today:
That dog I hear barking back at me whenever I bark in the backyard…it’s me!
And that face that scares me when I peer into puddles…yep, that’s me too.
Who knew? Just an echo and my reflection. Good to know.
my mullet
won’t you be my neighbor?
I have a new friend! I don’t actually know if my friend is a boy or a girl, so I guess it’s more of an acquaintance. I think it’s a schnauzer. It’s funny how dogs look like their owners; they always look a little crabby so I never say hi. But I really shouldn’t judge a book by its cover. Or a dog by its owner. Good to know you, neighbor!
MY American Idol
the hangover


Partied hard last night with my cousins Joseph and Luke. And I’m definitely feeling it today. Those boys know how to have a good time and boy do they have a lot of tasty toys. (just kidding. it was only one tiny game piece.) Better sign off now. I can’t keep my eyes open any longer.
Puppy love: a few of my favorite things
As we’re getting to know each other, I thought I’d share a few of my favorite things –
- TREATS! TREATS! TREATS! Need I say more? Okay, a few more things…
- long walks, fast runs, car rides and kicking a soccer ball around
- “Juicy”, the cute white toy poodle down the street who may be the love of my life
- being potty trained. i’m proud to say i’ve only had a handful of accidents in my entire life, and those were #1
- meeting new people and licking them
- goose poop. i’m not proud of this, but you might as well know I see it, I eat it
- being a spokespup for Kits Sports Center. It’s fun being a celeb without all the pup-a-razi
- paper. napkins, tissue, any textiles, I love to eat it more than food
- running circles around the dining room table
- stealing socks, shoes, the remote and watching my parents chase me (see #9)
- napping next to my mom as she works on the computer and stealing her pens and paper when she leaves her desk
- when my parents give me a kiss goodnight and tuck me into my bed; and when I wake up and kiss them good morning
- snow. sure it’s cold and wet and deep but I LOVE it
- my family, including my sisters who are coming home from college soon!
- my extended family including my Uncle Snuffy who taught me how to lift my leg like a big boy
My so-called dog’s life
Featured
Greetings! If you never thought you’d be reading the ramblings of a puppy, well, I never thought I’d be writing them either. First, I’d like to introduce myself, I’m Cooper, a nine pound shih tzu/teacup poodle mix who is making my way in the world, thanks to the fine folks at Wright-Way shelter who rescued me when I was smaller than a Coke can. And to my parents Tony and Linda who have been spoiling me since the day they adopted me – August 26, 2010.
My life is an open book, or blog as the case may be. It’s not easy to express myself (other than barking which gets kinda old). But with my mom’s help, I’ll do my best to share my thoughts and exploits here on a regular basis. I’m hoping that hearing from me will be amusing and even enlightening. Let me know what you think, I appreciate your comments, questions and lots of puppy love.











