- Dog Tales
- October 15, 2023
Cassius Cash PawWord Story
Mom, in doggie heaven, Spencerville. Chowing on roast beef, plannin’ pranks with pals, and evading dreaded bath time. Despite it all, just waiting for the day to see you again. Missing you, but the love keeps me going. Signed, your mystery boxer, Cassius Cash.
They say Spencerville is where dogs go when they cross the rainbow bridge. But trust me, it’s so much more than that. It’s a haven. I never expected a lean two-tone boxer like me to end up here, let alone become one of its most illustrious residents, living life like a human. But here we are.
They call me Cassius Cash. Got a mystery wrapped around me like a choke chain. I keep my cards close, my paws closer. But, that ol’ rubber chicken of mine, that ain’t no mystery. I make no bones about it; I love that chicken like nothing else.
Right now, I’m lounging over at the ‘Pooched Potatoes,’ low pop tunes threading the air, the printed-out menu spread out before me. The coming day’s engagements already fill my mind. My upcoming meet with Finn, Wesley, Bella, and the secret crew—my motley of amigos, forging bonds tighter than a cat’s ninth life.
“Roast beef today, Cassius?” The waiter asks, a collie with bright eyes and a brisk tail. I nod, gazing out towards South Poodle Pond. Ain’t no Brussels sprouts ruin my meal today, I silently decree.
Life ain’t always like a walk in the park though, not even here. I may be the ruling wise guy of Spencerville Park—playing pranks, stirring the plot, but nothing gets under my fur like bath time. Just the mention! The image of that infernal bathtub always sends shivers down my spine. Oh, the human-like horror!
But you see, there lies the beauty of Spencerville. Battling our fears, laughing at the absurdity of it all, waiting for the day we’d see our humans again. Comforted by the bond between my siblings—hell, I don’t know much about them, what breed or color they are, but the warmth of love, it’s there. Radiating. Unmistakable.
Some scratch their heads at a boxer’s life in Spencerville. Perhaps, they should. But beneath the daily roast beef and park pranks, there’s a love saga, intertwined with sheer joy, undeniable bond, and untamed thrills.
Life or afterlife, Spencerville or elsewhere, the tale’s the same. We dig, we discover, we delight in the quests waiting round the corner. Me, the affable boxer, my rubber chicken, my mystery siblings, and an impending bath time. The game is on, and the day’s just begun. Welcome to Spencerville, folks, the ride’s wild indeed.
The End.
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