Hey Ma,

Guess who conquered the fear of liver treats section today? That’s right, your fur baby, Cassius! Plus, we got to see Baxter and Dylan again! Then, our superstar sis Calpurnia and I had our regular comedy showdown!

And you won’t believe what else happened – I discovered an aisle full of chicken-stuffed kong recipes! My tail almost broke the sound barrier wagging so hard.

But it wasn’t all treats and playtime, ma. I had to make a mad dash when that dreadful smell of liver wafted in. Tail between the legs and running like my paws were on fire.

Anyway, that’s my day in a nutshell. Hope yours was just as fun (but without liver)!

Woofs and wags,

Cassius 💕

When Cassius Cash, that distinctive piebald Boxer, first rolled up in Spencerville – oh boy, let me tell you, it was something straight out of an unscripted sitcom. Each day he’d traipse into The Wagging Tail Bookstore perusing the section on ‘How to Conquer Your Fear of Liver Treats,’ his poor tail unfurling itself from between his legs, optimism in his playful eyes. I can’t even explain his joy when he found the aisle of chicken-stuffed kong recipes, his tail orchestrating its symphony of happiness.

It was at these particular wintry afternoons you’d find him, basking in the glow of Bone-Appetit’s culinary magic, a doggy bag of chicken kong detail sitting cosily between his monstrous paws. Five minutes into this priceless scene and he’d be snoring away like a freight train, bliss adorning his face like a well-worn medal.

Listen! But don’t even get me started on his escapades with that squeaky alligator toy. It would be an opera of playful antics you wouldn’t dare want to miss – delightful banter and laughter playing through the cool breeze across Bulldog Bay.

Life was good for Cassius, even perfect I’d say, save for those moments when his strapping nose would pick up that dreaded waft of liver. You could see it in his eyes, the recollection of his aromatic enemy, and with a swift twitch of his tail, he’d be off, darting like the wind through the sandy dunes of Yellow Tan Dalmatian Desert.

But boy, he did love it here, in this nearly perfect place. Tell you something, it wasn’t just the lush Beagle Beach or the enticing smells from Pup-Cakes, there was more, a deeper connection. Especially when he’d meet his life-long buddies, Dylan and Baxter. Those moments were priceless, man.

And wait till you see him with his sister Calpurnia. Talk about a tear-jerker! Their bond, let me tell you, is something straight out of The Golden Book of Sibling Love. They’d run about, charging into each other, tails wagging, tongues dangling, scenes straight out of a silent comedy movie, if you ask me!

You see, every tale you hear about Spencerville, every story you read, it has the unmistakable crust of home, a little paw print of love, forever engraved on your heart. And, Cassius, with his dramatic charms, his delightful quirks – he’s just a cherry on this pie of heaven. So who knows what tomorrow brings, but one thing’s for sure, Cassius Cash is bound to give us a run for our stories.

The End.