- Dog Tales
- November 3, 2023
Tinkerbell PawWord Story
“Hey there, partner! Tinkerbell here had quite a day. From a peaceful morning romp on Beagle Beach with old Benny to a savory stopover at The Barkery for some Doggy Delight Pie (mhm, yum!), topped off with a serene evening in Upper Collie Canyon. Pawsburg adventures never disappoint. Wish you were here! Tail wags and licks. 🐾 Tinky.”
It was one of those splendid mornings as the sun painted the sky with hues of gold – the perfect ambiance for an adventure. Pawsburg was alive and howling with excitement, an enthusiasm that was infectious even before the clock had fully struck seven. I, Tinkerbell, could feel the call of the day and my paws itching for an escapade.
“Pepper, Biscuit! You lazy bums! The day’s already blooming,” I barked. Biscuit issued a low grumble, and Pepper – the zealous Spaniel that he is – wagged his tail, ready to conquer the world.
Our first destination was none other than the illustrious Beagle Beach, a place of resplendent beauty, where waves kissed the shore as if they were long-lost lovers. The beach was a friend to us all, offering warm sands and a brisk breeze, a perfect spot to take Benny on his walk. Yes, the same ragged Benny who despite bearing the brunt of our joyous tugs still clung to life dearly. How he squeaked under our rough gestures – oh, how it echoed with our hearty chuckles.
As any noble Pawsburgian would do, we took off for Eastern White Westie Woods after our sojourn at the beach. The trees, tall and proud, stood guard, their shade providing a respite from the sun’s warm rays. It’s a welcome sanctuary, a place to shake off the sand from our golden furs before we headed off to our next rally point.
Our tummies rumbling, the three of us made our way to The Barkery – the culinary highlight of Pawsburg. Even the thought of the Doggy Delight Pie had my tastebuds tingling with anticipation. Pepper and Biscuit, the chow-hounds, already had their noses to the wind, sniffing out the promise of the delectable feast.
I, however, gave a halt, the pumpkin stew that my grandmother labored over, beckoning in my tummy. It’s an old family recipe, a heritage that I carry in my heart and my belly. A sigh escaped me, “Can a Pomeranian not enjoy the simple pleasures of grandma’s love?” Thus, the interplay of life continued, with the heart yearning and the stomach grumbling.
As day turned to dusk and our adventure was near its end, we paced towards Upper Collie Canyon. It’s our final refuge after the day’s exploits. There we would sit, the moonlight reflecting off our drenched coats, Benny, —beautiful as ever— in my paws. The serenity of it all lending a silver lining to our playful day. Ah, Pawsburg, my beautiful town, you never fail to surprise.
Rainy days, however, are a distinct tale. My fluffy fur simply refuses to embrace the dampness, and well, Pawsburg’s damp earthy scent – it’s not my cup of tea. But then, who can deny the beauty of a sun-kissed day in Pawsburg and the golden gaiety it promises to bring? Not me. Not Tinkerbell. My heart forever belongs here, in the alleys and lanes of Pawsburg, under the Western sun. Life is indeed a wagging tail.
The End.
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