- Dog Tales
- November 8, 2023
“The Tail of Triumph: How Cherreigh and the Squeaky Rubber Duck Saved Pawsburg” : A Cherreigh PawWord Story
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Hey there, it’s your local heroine, Cherreigh AKA “Squeaky Duck Slayer”. Just toppled the pompous bulldog Charles and dethroned his commando-style fetch-spot dictatorship. Saved Pawsburg from unnecessary fetch-spot taxes all with the help of a rubber duck and true grit. It’s just another Wednesday here. Keep wagging, Cherreigh.
Just another day in Pawsburg, a place us dogs call home when our owners’ eyes are elsewhere. Take my pal, Cherreigh. This gal’s got so much style she could sell fashion to a cat. I mean, one look at that tri-color coat and you know you’re dealing with someone who’s gotten on first-name terms with elegance.
On this particular Wednesday, spilling over with summer’s pleasant warmth, our beloved Pawsburg seemed serene. Maddy and Cherreigh were at their favorite haunt – the ambush of big, leafy trees that only people refer to as a ‘park’.
“We’ve got to do it, Cherrie,” Maddy was saying, her eyes gleaming with mischief. “We can’t let that Kingpin Charles bulldog dominate Pawsburg without a fight.”
The name dripped from Maddy’s mouth like a bitter brew, Charles. He’d recently moved to Pawsburg and had this monstrous idea of taxing all the best fetch spots. The audacity of him, even planning to corporatize the delivery at Tail Waggers and K9 Kebabs. Like he’d just walked out of some British drama, he strolled around town wearing these commando style Canine Couture Clothing bandanas and claimed himself the top dog. Ridiculous really.
Naturally, Cherreigh agreed to take on Charles, in what can only be described as a truly underdog story. They made their plans over Pup-Tastic Pizza, a premium meal I could sniff from a mile off. Yes, she had an impressive palate, Cherreigh. Some would say it’s even better than mine. I guess we have heads shaped for more than just those “good boy” head pat sessions.
Even though the plot involved trickery and stealth, in Cherreigh’s eyes, it was a dance waiting for its music. A dance with destiny, if you will forgive me for waxing poetic. The plan was set, the day was chosen, the ‘itch to breach’ flashed in their eyes.
Cherreigh made a daring stride over to Spotted Red Beagle Beach. Her empty bowl echoing with the audaciousness of her intention. She boldly disclosed her dish. “I demand my grilled chicken without any taxes!” Her voice echoed across the beach. Charles looked appalled, as he wound her up in the intense stare-off. It was like watching two titans ready for showdown beneath Pawsburg’s sunny swirls.
And then it happened. Cherreigh whipped out her weapon of mass distraction – her squeaky rubber duck. First, it quacked at Charles, then at the crowd. Charles was blindsided by the sheer absurdity of it and couldn’t control the rising confusion. All the while, Maddy stealthily rallied the remaining dogs of Pawsburg behind Charles, who were busy releasing all reserved fetch spaces free of charge. A soft coup in action under the mystifying distraction of a squeaky duck. Some would say tragic; others, decidedly genius.
The result? A drastic power shift in Pawsburg’s underground economy of fetch-spots that many in puppy history would remember. Charles was ousted, his bandana of commando-style dominance stripped of its significance. Cherreigh, Maddy, and that persistent rubber duck were hailed as heroes—vanguards of fetch-freedom. Cherreigh showed that, with strategy, squeaky toys, and, of course, good friends, one could overthrow a tyrant.
And so, Cherreigh thundered with greatness, a canine compatriot in true Pawsburg fashion. Now, it wasn’t just her tri-color elegance that Pawsburg admired—it was the high spirit she wore like a second fur. A real ‘tail’ of victory, wouldn’t you say? You bet your paw it was.
The End.
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