- Dog Tales
- November 17, 2023
Pawsburgh: The Canine Chronicles of the Petfather: A Millie PawWord Story
Heya, just letting you know tonight’s tour of Pawsburgh was a success! As the Petfather, I kept our furry friends in line with a dash of charm and a sprinkle of wit. Rest easy, my human friend—the park’s peace is paw-served. Sweet dreams from your guardian of the night, Millie 😉🐾
In the velvet shroud of nightfall, under the glinting silver coin high in the inky dome of sky, yours truly, Millie, becomes more than just a tail-wagging companion. I trade the trot of the park for the paced stride of importance on the cobbled streets of Pawsburgh; I trade my distinctive tennis ball for the weight of responsibility. I am no ordinary Kelpie; I am the revered Petfather of this canine haven.
Who would’ve thunk it, eh? Millie, the jovial soul of the dog park, ruling over Cocker Courtyard, Akita Alley and Vizsla Valley with an iron paw sheathed in a fur glove. But in Pawsburgh, every bark has its echo, and I am the source of the symphony.
The night’s business begins at Pawfect Pastries. Bushy Schnauzer tails and sleek Labrador lines blur as they mingle in this sugar-dusted sanctuary, each wanting a slice of favor from the Petfather. I sample a crumb of steak-stuffed éclair, my taste buds rebelling against anything less than the succulence of meat they desire.
“You know why I don’t like oranges?” I ask Dash, my spotty, right-paw companion. He tilts his head, ears perked in eternal inquisition.
“Why’s that, Millie?” he obliges.
“They’re too messy, too… unpredictable. Like certain terriers I know,” I murmur. My point, veiled in the citrus convo, is clear to Dash. We don’t deal with unpredictability in Pawsburgh. Not under my watch.
Tiny, with her minute grace and an oversized necklace of a collar, sidles up to us. The contrast between us is ludicrous, but in this trifecta of power, she’s integral. “The resolution at The Pawsome Pet Pharmacy?” she asks, voice high, but steady.
“Handled,” Dash assures her, his Dalmatian spots a blur in the soft candlelight. “They had a mite problem with a shipment of flea medicine.”
“We had to,” I add, eyes narrow, “get them to flea the deal.”
Subtlety isn’t my strongest suit, and puns are the jesters in my court.
“Millie, we’ve got a situation at Happy Hounds,” Tiny alerts me, her gaze serious, the weight of her words almost making her stagger.
“A new dog walker, claiming turf. There’s talk. They say he’s got a mean streak,” she winces.
“A mean streak is like a bad odor,” I muse. “It can clear a room faster than a fart in the wind. Let’s invite him to Pooch’s Pizzeria. I can be… persuasive over a slice of pepperoni.” Dogs respect two things in Pawsburgh – treats and the Petfather.
The night strides on, the moon casts long shadows through the iron-wrought gates of Vizsla Valley. In the sepulcher silence of the night, my canine comrades assemble to hear the verdict, the moonlight dancing across their attentive faces.
With fervent focus, I lay out my plan, each word etched into the fabric of Pawsburgh’s unseen undertakings. Actions would be taken, territories respected, and doggy order restored under the subtle command of the Kelpie who once favored a tennis ball above all.
As I retreat to the shadows, to the life that doesn’t know the weight of Pawsburgh’s crown, I take solace in the harmony I foster, the peace I govern, and the friendships I protect.
They think Pawsburgh is a mere fairy-tale, a doggy dream. They have no idea, none at all, that while they sleep, Millie the Australian Kelpie, with the heart of loyalty and the soulful eyes of joy, stands as the bastion of a world built on paws and promises.
“No one’s going to mess with our turf, Dash,” I assure him, the remark hanging in the air like a promise.
“No, Millie,” he agrees, “not as long as the Petfather is keeping watch.”
The End.
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