- Dog Tales
- October 29, 2023
Bella PawWord Story
Hey Mom and Dad,
Your Bella Baby Girl here! Been living large in Pawsburg, running wild in meadows and stadiums alike. As always, scouting for the tastiest treats, while shunning the rest. Formed a motley crew with Mya, Nala, Rex, and Millie, so many adventures! Lost Funky Skunk though, bummer. Nonetheless, thriving and sniffing out mysteries like a pro. Home’s fun, missing you though, will woof soon!
Love Bella.
There’s no place like home, and for Bella the Beagle, Pawsburg was it. The city along with the sand between her paws and the trees ‘neath her nose, it all reeked of freedom. Late nights, when humans drifted to sleep, Pawsburg ran alive with dogs chasing their wild fantasies. And Bella, the small wonder, oh she chased ’em too, those fantasies.
Imagine, if you will, Bella navigating through the Cream Maltese Meadow, her russet streaks camouflaged amongst the tall grasses. Her keen eyes were hard-set on the Shih Tzu Stadium – now that was a sight. Dogs of all color and breed, whoofin’ and waddlin’, a spectacle that goes beyond the canines. “‘Tis madness, but divine,” I’d hear her say, a glint of joy burning in her eyes.
Our lady loved her food, you should know. Relished it. Picture our braveheart at Bone Appetit, delving into Blue Diamond and pumpkin-enriched treats, sure would tickle her. But Mobster’s Apples or Al Capone’s Cucumbers? Fuhgedaboutit. No amount of cajoling could betray her tasteful charm. She’d turn up her buttoned snoot, graciously pushing her dish away, singing her quiet protest in tender yip yips.
Now, her pals weren’t any less amusing. Ms. Pitts – Mya, she was called. Both them gals, they’d hit it off real good, like fire and wood – an inseparable duo that would send the mutts a-baying. And then there’s Nala and Rex, those feline rebels. Somehow she adored them, and they her, sharing a bond that condemned the norm. And Millie. Great ol’ Pyrenees. Their bond, a testament to Bella’s accommodating spirit.
Her adventures were spread across the city, each of her favorites brimming with anecdotes of her valor and her innocence. One time at the Upper Collie Canyon, Bella paused, a solemn gaze worthy of a story to remember. Her favorite toy, Funky Skunk, slipped from her scrambled grip and plopped…down the somebody’s hole.
“Serves you right, you dopey skunk,” she grumbles, poking her head in the pit and getting a face-full of dirt. Who knows what went on in her doggy head as she staved off the sting of regret. But here’s the dark deal, Bella could see. Beyond the fabric of darkness, she could see the wicked scheming, the seemingly bright Pawsburg reeking of discord and treachery. And though veiled in her quiet repose, Bella was – and always will be – the beacon against that darkness. After all, who says a dog can’t play a Noir Hero in her backyard?
So keep your eyes peeled and your ears to the ground, ladies and gents. Pawsburg’s got more than just fetching balls and wagging tails. It’s got its very own, miniature Sherlock in that tri-colored shadow, sniffing out the city’s secrets. Watch her run. Watch her think – Bella, the Beagle.
The End.
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