- Dog Tales
- December 17, 2023
Pawsburgh: Love Actually, Dog Edition: A Rosco PawWord Story
Hey there,
Just wrapped up a day trotting through Pawsburgh—snubbed a biscuit, swooned over Fluffy, and joined the pack in woods whispered with Martha’s love tales. Dodged thunderstorms, making it back for Martha’s call. Remember, it’s the little moments that weave the warmest blanket of love. Tail wags ’til tomorrow, my human pal!
-Roscodoodle 🐾
So it goes, on a day not unlike any other, but with the fickle kiss of winter chill whispering through the air, that I, Rosco, find myself tiptoeing through the streets of Pawsburgh—this hidden township that is ours and ours alone. Upon my fuzzy little head perches a wondering where the day might take me. Ah, Pawsburgh, you are to us dogs what Paris is to star-crossed lovers and beatniks!
I pass by Barker’s Bakery, the smell of freshly baked dog biscuits teasing my nostrils. Can’t indulge though—Martha insists on ‘figure’, scoffing at the mythical canine obesity epidemic televised on the human box. Her lavender-scented hands would ruffle behind my ears, a gentle reminder I’m loved, even when broccoli invades my otherwise impeccable bowl.
Speaking of love, my musings are interrupted by the sight of Fluffy, the Pomeranian of my dreams, her fur gleaming like a fresh snowfall at daybreak. She’s at the door of The Dapper Dog Salon, preening her lustrous locks for the season of bells and ribbons. As Vonnegut might say, “If this isn’t nice, I don’t know what is.”
I trot on, my favored squeaky hedgehog clutched in mouth, off to conspire with friends on escapades as Barkley inevitably barks out the call for adventure. Whiskers might even slink by with a tale or two of the Siamese variety, her blue eyes half-lidded in that look she has—knowing, always knowing.
Now, to Spitz Spire we go, winding our way through Weimaraner Woods where shadows and light dance a tireless waltz. To think, these are the same woods where Martha once whispered of love and loss while our leashes intertwined like the fates of those who walk two legs or four. And there I am, believing in the tales of her world—because if I can believe in annual Christmas miracles, why can’t she?
Up ahead, a bridge stretches—Briard Bridge. A structure so grand it could only exist in a dog’s dreams—or Pawsburgh. If kisses were wishes, this bridge would stand on millions, each one a moment when a dog gave their all to a human, asking for nothing more than a belly rub in return. Real love, that’s dog love—a love unpretentious, a love actually.
But let me tell you about thunderstorms, my dear human friend. Oh, those foul-tempered sky tantrums that send even the most valiant of us scampering! There’s no shame. Comfort—be it beneath blankets, Martha’s soothing hum, or in the collective heartbeat of Pawsburgh—is love’s truest form. Love is sanctuary after all, isn’t it?
As we meander back from our little jaunt through dog dreams and winding trails, dusk settles like the closing of a book. We pause before Paw Pad Thai and Snout Snacks, contemplating whether a nibble on exotic egg rolls or a slurp of savory broth is on tonight’s menu. Barkley drools in anticipation, a puddle of desire beneath him—that’s happiness for you.
Home calls, or rather, Martha does. Sneaking back before she’s none the wiser, the joy in a day spent tail-deep in camaraderie and loyalty nestles within. Pawsburgh melts away as returning to Earth—but memories of a day well spent are a cozy blanket for the soul.
And so, as the world grows cold and anticipation of holiday warmth expands in canine and human hearts alike, we remember that love, actually, isn’t always grand gestures, but frequently small moments—like wagging tails at the door, the twinkle in aging eyes, or a shared quiet when the storm rages. Now that’s something worth barking about.
The End.
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