- Dog Tales
- November 13, 2023
Bacon Champion of Pawsburgh: The Extraordinary Tale of Lokie in the Pet Games: A Lokie PawWord Story
Hey, Mom and Dad,
Just a quick update. Today I defended the honor of Terriers in the Pet Games at Pawsburgh! Faced off mountain climbing, a manic scavenger hunt, an oddly placed grooming contest, and ended with a bone burying contest. But hey, in every game, bacon was my secret winning mantra! Love, your bacon champ, Lokie.
Let me set the stage for you: it was the dawn of the annual Pet Games in Pawsburgh. A time-honored tradition in this bustling town strictly run by the maxim – all dogs are equal, but some dogs are more equal than others. Being the self-appointed dignitary (who am I kidding, I’m just adorable no one could say no to me!) and Tori Mix Terrier representative in these games, it fell on me, Lokie to uphold the honor of my breed.
There I was, bright and early, or should I say – way too early for my liking. “I’m seriously not a morning dog,” I muttered to myself and ventured to the Chestnut Cocker Courtyard for the opening ceremony.
“All Houndsdom of Pawsburgh!” barked Mayor Maximus, “Let the Pet Games begin!” As a strict orator, Mayor Maximus, a burly representative of the Maximus breed, was perfect. Just needed a little less spit.
I scanned the crowd; all the familiar canine faces were there. I exchanged nods and sniffs before taking my place at the starting line, hoping it wouldn’t be cats at the finish line. Hey, let’s keep the peace, but a little less hissing, please? And the rain! Dear doggy heaven! we are not ducks! Anyway, moving on.
The first event kick-off was an obstacle course winding up the Malamute Mountain. My heart picked up pace, I knew unfamiliar dogs were competitors. But hey, “Have some faith, Lokie,” I told myself. After all, I wasn’t named Lokie, the embodiment of quick-pawed dexterity, for nothing.
It was a nail-biting, rather claw-biting race up the Malamute. Course organizers had no chill! Seriously, we aren’t mountain goats, you know. The exotic smell of bacon wafting from Canine Kabobs, offering a feast to the famished, served as my North Star!
Think bacon, cravings intensified, and my burst of turbo energy kicked in. Striding past the final tumultuous alleys, moist bacon tantalizingly close, I tumbled down. My sweet victory was just a few whiskers away now. Bacon, you’re indeed my savior!
From that point on, the Pet Games was a whirl. I blazed through the scrappy scavenger hunt in Spaniel Springs, a jig dance at Pom’s Pies, and my least favorite, the grooming contest in The Groom Room. I mean, seriously, ear cleaning? I almost barked out, “Does a casual Friday not exist in this town?”
By the final day, I was exhausted but high on the spirit of games. I was doggedly determined to clinch the final victory – the bone burying contest at Fido’s Feast. I may be part Terrier, but the other part was just pure dog, simply born to dig.
And dig I did. Like a dog on a mission or rather; a mission for a dog! When my nose finally hit something solid, I knew, I had buried the bone deepest. My tail wagged in anticipation.
“Well done, Lokie,” Mayor Maximus barked in admiration, his congratulations as meaty as the hunk of steak at Pet Partner Pet Supplies. “The bone has been buried!” With that, the Pet Games closed, under a sky filled with the stars and a bustling warmth spreading through Pawsburgh.
I, Lokie, a mixture of sticking-out tongue humor and this-is-too-early seriousness, had defended my title honorably, even with the rain, cats, and ear cleaning. As I sprinted victoriously towards the confounding comforts of home, I couldn’t help but bark out, “Ladies and Gentlemen, the bacon champion has left the courtyard!”
The End.
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