- Dog Tales
- October 14, 2023
Gabby PawWord Story
“Dad, I’m having a ball in Spencerville aka Bulldog Bay. Living the dream with pals, commandeering boats and vanquishing monster vacuums. But ain’t no adventure beats coming home to you. Miss your scratches. Paws crossed for our reunion. Woof, Beast 🐾”
Life in Spencerville was like living in an endless dream. A human-like existence, with the joyous anticipation of being reunited with the old man, ‘dad,’ as I liked to call him. I’m Gabby, by the way. A roguish French bulldog with a coat that reminds you of your favourite vanilla ice cream scoop.
One odd morning, I woke up and found myself by the shores of Bulldog Bay. The calm, serene water reminded me of the quiet parks I used to venture to. My Hedgehog toy was there with me too. I gave it an inspective sniff, followed by a comforting cuddle. It smelled like home. Ear-cleanings and vet visits seemed far away.
Us inhabitants of Spencerville kept ourselves entertained. I spent my days in the company of my pals, Amy, the exuberant Golden Retriever, and Izzy, my familial bond. We’d plan capers at The Doggie Daycare, spend endless hours at the Wagging Tail Bookstore, and savor the tantalizing aromas at Bow Wow Burgers. I was waiting, they said, to reunite with my dad. Spent my nights gazing at the candy wrapper glimmering skies, perhaps locking eyes with ‘dad’ from a world far away.
I wasn’t one for the heart-pounding city life; the hypnotising trails of the mountains, the tranquility of a backyard had a deeper appeal to me.
One day we decided to have a little rowing adventure at Bulldog Bay. It was a day of chaos, laughter, and barks echoing over the water. Midway through, I saw ‘It’ approaching from the horizon. A gargantuan vacuum, sucking in ships, drowning them under the waves. My fur stood on end.
Barking orders, I contrived a plan. “Amy, steer the boat to the right! Izzy, distract it!” It was a sight out of nightmares, but it was us against the world, against this monstrous embodiment of my deepest fears.
There we were, row-surfing against the waves, swaying dizzily under the cotton candy Spencerville sky. Salty sea water spraying on our muzzles, the monstrous vacuum roaring in our ears, and our hearts pulsing in untamed exhilaration – perils that paled against the joy that waited at the end of our journey.
At last, the adventure was over. I quickly snuggled back into the comforting embrace of my beloved Hedgehog toy. As I looked back at our courageous endeavour, I couldn’t help but feel a special affection for these wonderful beings by my side.
This Spencerville life was different, yes, but not an unwelcome one. There were friends who stood by me, adventures to be had, and the steadfast belief in the heart that soon, I will once again be with the old man, my ‘dad.’ The adventures continued, waiting patiently for the grand reunion. I wouldn’t have it any other way.
The End.
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