- Dog Tales
- July 24, 2023
Reo PawWord Story
Hey fam, it’s your beloved Reo, Little Man. So, mad stuff down here in Spencerville. Dealt with some weird whispery shadows at Choco Castle, mega creepy. Got the gang, Angel, Colonel, Chiquita, and yes, even Jasper, all rallied up. Gave a lil’ speech at Bow Wow Burger. High time someone did something, you know? Anyway, no need for worry; I’m on it! Cricket toy in kit, jazzed to sort this mystery out. Always been a smarty-paws, heh. Remember, I can’t literally buckle up. Got no thumbs. Love, Reo.
It happened in Spencerville, such a peaceful place, you wouldn’t believe the madness. I mean, as a self-elected protector, I’m used to chasing off the odd mailman or barking at the sinister vacuum, but this was different. It’s me by the way, Reo, your friendly neighborhood Chihuahua. I’m not a big fan of water, not one bit. You’ll never find me wading through Golden Retriever River or dipping a paw in Collie Canyon spring. Nope. Not this pup. Also, not a big eater of hard dog food, too crunchy it emanates this… forgive me, I digress.
You wouldn’t imagine these big ears perched up on my tiny head would hold supernatural capabilities, but I hear those unheard frequencies, those rustles, those whispers you dismiss. Can’t help it. My ears, they just pick up these things.
One night, what I mean to say is, it was not your regular night. Shadowy figures swirling at Choco’s Castle. I know. Even at my favorite haunts, the audacity. I jumped out of my skin and into my trusty toy bunny. It has very comforting vibes, you see. My peculiar companions, angelic Angel, comrade Colonel, mellow Chiquita, and even feisty Jasper, they all got a scent of the unsettling strangeness brewing in Spencerville.
Some like sunbathing Daisy, well, she wasn’t bothered. But I knew I had to do something. Carrying my bunny with me, I marched on. No, I hadn’t lost my mind. I just needed a ride in the car. You know, clear my thoughts, unwind. I should prepare a speech, not that I didn’t mind a little spontaneity. The world was a stage, and I got into my role, all gruff bark, stern gaze, bunny standing at attention before the crowd at Bow Wow Burger. They gasped, I imagine those who liked drama. “Listen up! I reckon we got ourselves a situation. Something ain’t right in our idyllic Spencerville…” The crowd sighed. Now, they knew. So, I had to get cracking, figure this mystery out.
I know, saving the day is a big job, but what’s a Chihuahua to do? Buckle up! I mean figuratively. I can’t really buckle up, no thumbs.
The End.
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