- Dog Tales
- November 27, 2023
Tales of Pawsburgh: Grilled Chicken, Stick Shenanigans, and Unclaimed Leashes: A Sebastion PawWord Story
Hey Mom,
Just wanted to give you a tail-wagging update: today, I was the ringleader of Pawsburgh’s most epic day, from chicken quests to sea escapades and even dodged the dreaded bath! Tonight, I’m off to the Beagle Brigade’s bash for some Bones-Giving fun. You could say I’m living my best dog life—I’ll just be sure to save a dance for you! 😉
Love,
Bashi 🐾
“Sometimes, you just know when the day is ripe for adventure,” I think to myself, my paws tippety-tapping with anticipated thrill. The morning sun fights a loosing battle with the stubborn horizon, and I, Sebastion—an enthusiast of the chase and guardian of the squeaky-sphere—find myself on the cusp of another escapade.
I trot over Briard Bridge, its arches reflecting my spotted coat like so many blotches of cotton in a stream. Lulu wiggles her Beagle-y behind next to me. “Ready to wreak some havoc?” she asks, her eyes flickering like the sparks of a campfire tale. Yeah, I’m ready, I think, but the words get stuck behind the barks I save for humans.
“First things first,” I bark, my mind fixating on the image of grilled chicken, the kind that dances in dreams and sits atop the pedestal of Pup’s Parfait. “Gotta fuel the tank if we’re gonna sail through Kelpie Keys.”
The Keys await us with waves of wonder, each pup elated and unshackled, jaws wide with joy and the absence of leashes. There’s a harmony to it all, something Baxter with his gray muzzle and ancestral calm would preach about while baking in the golden-hour glow of the afternoon.
Lulu’s newly acquired stick—it’s THE stick of the day, you know—bobs along the waterline. “Sebastion, you won’t believe the deal on this beauty from The Howling Husky.” Her voice is loud, a song without tune that only friends could love. “And The Pampered Pooch is doing a special on blowouts—fluffy tails and all!”
I shiver at the thought. A bath could follow the word ‘special’ into darkest depths, for all I care. Drama at the sight of suds. This, however, is no time to dampen spirits with thoughts of water more imprisoning than the open sea.
We zigzag through Pawsburgh streets like errant comets, our frets frayed by wind and speed. Ah, the joy of the run, the unblinking eye of day upon us!
“Sebastion, the Beagle Brigade’s Bones-Giving is tonight at Tail-Twitching Treats! A soiree of friends, fun, and festivities!” With a toss of her head, Lulu lets the half-mumbled invitation hang between us like an unclaimed leash.
The mention of festivity tightens something in my chest. My instincts tell me to take cover, to find solace in chaos. A schemer like me shouldn’t want the crowd. And yet, here I am, drawn to camaraderie like a hungry tick to a bloodline.
I guess you could say I’m a walking contradiction, a fearless explorer who ardently avoids a drop of tap water, a cur who’d dash through a thousand flames only to curl, tummy-up, beneath a single golden ray at the park.
I escape to Shiba Inlet momentarily, my sacred spot where the world drenches itself in, yes, that glow. The brilliance echoes in my mind—a hushed secret no human could understand. I’m a romantic, a pied piper of pups, and at this moment, the inlet’s silence is symphonic.
“You coming?” Lulu’s weary call snaps me back.
“I wouldn’t miss it,” I confess, as her friendship anchors me to the now. Sure, I’ll attend the brigade’s banquet, a plate of grilled chicken by my side, savoring every aromatic symphony of flavors—my favorite.
Baxter will be there, stretching in the evening sun, reminding us of things we often forget, like the simple joy in each tick-tock of the day, and Lulu, tempting with adventures yet unknown.
And there you have it, the daily spectacle cast in the dramatic light of Pawsburgh. Amidst all this fanfare, it’s love, loyalty, and laughs that keep this little dog’s world spinning—though I’ll skip the bath, thank you very much.
The End.
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