Sunday, August 25, 2013

The Pup Crawl: Cooper and the H.O.G.S tour of Salem watering holes


It’s pretty hot out there and you’ve got to stay hydrated when you’re cruising your turf and marking territory.  Me and the gang have mapped out some of our cool hangouts where we wet our whistles. 

1 - This stop on Essex is totally awesome.  The water is always cold and fresh, because the guy that lives there and puts it out has nothing better to do.  We all appreciate it.  It usually starts out frozen in the morning and stays cool throughout the day.  In the winter it starts out frozen and usually stays that way.  The dog that lives here wants nothing to do with me so I don’t know his name, but the gang calls him, “The Hydrater.”
2- At this stop, The Barking Cat, there is water and fine treats if you can drag your owner inside.  The dog with the cool sunglasses is also named, Cooper.  This fitting tribute to me, because of my unwavering support for the delicious cookies found within, is one of Salem’s most photographed statues.  It is often photographed over 2,000 times a day!  A little known fact about this statue is that it is made from rocks gathered from the surface of the moon.  I seldom drink here because my parents don’t like to walk on that side of the street for some reason.  I always hear, “Not today, Cooper”  or “I don’t have my wallet, Cooper.”
3 - Gulu-Gulu CafĂ© rocks!  Not only do they have fresh water to beckon you in, they also have table service with the freshest, coldest water in town and dog treats.  I like to chase bees and flies on the patio while keeping watch over my turf.
4 - The Flying Saucer is much like Gulu.  They pull you in with the free water out front and pretty soon your parents are feeding you pizza crusts.  The fresh water and dog treats are unlimited if you play your cards right.  The Cleaner, The Virus, and I assembled here on Saturday to discuss H.O.G.S. business and sleep.
5 - Naumkeg Ordinary is new on the scene and their water bowl is still pretty shiny.  Because of this it probably gets hot quickly.  I will review this place in a future blog as I haven’t had the chance to obsess over shadows and crumbs here yet.
6 - Penelope’s Pet Boutique has cookies inside.  The water is outside.  Logistically, this makes no sense to me.  Why not make it easy for everyone and have free cookies outside?  I believe the honor system would work well in this case.  Everyone could just take what they need, when they need it.  Penelope’s would just need to order enough to have an unlimited supply of free cookies available at all times.
7 - Here in front of the Trolley Depot is an oft-used water bowl.  Because of this, it is seldom full and often mostly just dog spit.  I avoid this bowl if it is thusly contaminated, but do enjoy it when it is first placed out in the AM.
8 - Behind the Fountain, is the Village Tavern, best patio, and coldest water for dogs. Giant Red pail, brought to you personally. They also give your parents beverages too, which makes them happy.
9 - This is another popular place to stop for a drink.  It is on the corner across from Century Bank.  This bowl is great, but under-maintained.  As this picture proves, it is bone-dry and contains no water, either.  This one gets contaminated quickly also and is often in the sun, so hit it early in the day. 
You’ve all probably been wondering how my weight-loss journey is going.  My parents haven’t mentioned it in awhile, so don’t say anything!  The other day some lady told me I was handsome and looked well-fed.  I said, “Same to you, you hippopotamus with a Gucci bag.  It doesn’t look to me like you walk away from too many free samples at Whole Foods.”
My new novel is coming along fine.  The chapter on Collective Bargaining Agreements was tough for me to write since I don’t really understand them and it has nothing to do with the plot, which I’m also still working on. 

“Just when it seemed like the worst of times, things got worse, and then a little better before quickly worsening even worse than when it seemed like the absolute worst of times and stuff.  I remained defiantly optimistic and felt like my heart was telling me to learn about collective bargaining and how to scare the hell out of a cat.  So that is what I did to make the worst times better back then.”

Sunday, August 18, 2013

Bulger Arrested, but not in jail!


I’m sorry that I was not able to post an update last week.  I have been keeping a low profile.  In addition to my gang activity, which has created an upheaval in the Salem Canine Community, my grandpa is Whitey Bulger.  Please accept this photographic evidence as proof. 
 
 
 
With grandpa’s sentencing, I had to keep my cool and the recruiting on the down low.  The H.O.G.S. were only able to vet (not the kind you get shots from, but the kind where you endorse someone publicly) two new pledges this past 14 days.  I’d like to introduce you to Tobias a.k.a the Watcher.  His special skills are knowing the tide tables and acting like he doesn’t know me. 
 

 
 
Pledge #2 hails from the wharf area and goes by Cleo, when called for dinner by humans.   Her H.O.G.S. name/real name is Gandolf.  Her special skills include border control and CPR (none shall pass). 
 

 

In the events of the week, grandpa was sentenced and sent to prison.  This is misinformation and propaganda.  Grandpa Bulger walked out of that courtroom and put on some stupid-looking pants, jersey, and helmet.  He completed the Adirondack Mountain Club Ididaride (75 miles on bicycle or 525 dog-miles) on Sunday, August 18, 2013 and returned to his “normal” life in the witness relocation program in upstate NY, while posing as the mayor of a small hamlet.  The man depicted in all the news reports as “Whitey Bulger” is actually a paid impersonator, in part sponsored by the H.O.G.S, that really just enjoys prison.  Ironically, he was also accused of being a “cat person” and that makes him a good candidate for Federal Super Max Incarceration.  Don’t believe the untruths in the news people!

 

On a more disturbing note, my parents have grown more concerned with my dissidence and Machiavellian pursuits.  They recently purchased this GPS Locator thing called Tagg.com.  Now they can keep track of me wherever I go.  As I do not have opposable thumbs, I can’t get the damned thing off.  Just the other night, my boys and I were barking and marking on Flint Street.  All the sudden my dad comes round the corner and started yelling, “Put that out, Cooper.”  I was taken aback and totally embarrassed.  He leashed me up and emasculated me in front of my boys.  That sucked.  I continue to remain in seclusion and disguise.
 
 
This is not the dog you are looking for...
 
 

Monday, August 5, 2013

Big Update: Cooper's Blog--Day


Big Update:  Cooper’s Blog Day 45

 
Well, Penuche gave me an earful just now!  I included him in the video credits but inadvertently, he was omitted from the roster….Jeez, chill out “white shadow.”



On a brighter note, I was able to expand our reach in the Midwest!   I’d like to welcome, Smith and Wesson.   Yeah, I know they are poodles, but are you going to mess with anyone named, “Smith and Wesson?”
 

They will be known as E.S.P.N. (Elkhorn Standard Poodle Network).  Smith and Wesson, That's really their names!

Little Big Time is back from vacation with all these crazy ideas.  I had to use a bark collar on him during the meeting because he wouldn't shut up.  
 
 

Hot stuff and I took a weekend retreat to discuss our annual budget.  I’m happy to say that I have secured a seemingly unlimited supply of Cookies. Charlotte, at Quality Liquors, has a box just for me and my gang.  Just tell her you’re with Cooper.  Also, the Village Tavern has rolled out the welcome mat for us.  Ask for Brian and tell him you’re with Cooper and the HOGS.  Right now we are also in negotiations with Howling Wolf. 


       Penuche, is pissed so if you see him, be sure to call him the “white shadow” and flash him the HOGS sign, (sit, shake, cookie).  We are accepting applications for consideration. To become a pledge, send me picture with your special skills, (thesalemdog@gmail.com). The gang will vote on it, and then I'll decide.


I'm/we are starting a novel,  if you want any of your stories to be included in my auto-biography let me know. The book will be:   Shelter Dog: Trials &Tribulations,   by Cooper D. Ely.  

The “D” is for Declan.  Quick question does anyone have a copy of Milo and Otis I can borrow, the library got all weird when I asked them. I need to do research for my book.

Here's a teaser of the eloquent prose I’ve constructed thus far,  

"Once upon a time, it was the best of times, and it was the worst of times, back then."
So far, that's all I have, thus far, and I think I have writer’s cramp.
Much More later...