By the end of the day, cobber had won him over too, and it was that boy who walked cobber out of the classroom to my wife's car.
I rested my hand again on cobber's head - and the wrongness was stronger.
cobber's smell was not as universally endearing as his sound, although I always liked it.
My wife Danielle recalls: For several years cobber was a licensed therapy dog, assigned to the psych ward of Sibley Hospital.
He isolated himself, crossed his arms, refused even to look at cobber.
cobber had been looking for a spy mechanism, a mechanical device in Jadiver's body.
cobber, I already own a joint there—a nice one, they tell me.
"Heart like a steel trap, cobber," he said, almost approvingly.
Did you think we'd let you go without seeing you off, cobber?
Put a uniform on some men and they begin to believe they're cops, eh, cobber?