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- May 31, 2024
Escape to Pawsburg: A Heroic Hamburger Adventure!: A Pebbles PawWord Story
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Hey Mom & Dad,
Last night was wild! I saved Pawsburg from the dastardly Poodle Brothers, and the Golden Frisbee is safe thanks to my cunning plan involving a juicy hamburger! Jelly Roll the tomcat and I made quite the team. Papillon Promenade never knew what hit it!
Love, Pebbles đž
Oh, my dear reader, you wouldn’t believe the escapade I pawed my way through last night in Pawsburg!
As usual, I was ready for my adventure the moment Mom-and-Dad turned out the lights. With a quick glance at my treasured Lamb Chop toy for inspiration, I tapped my paw thrice on the secret stone beneath my bed. A magical shimmer appeared, a portal to Pawsburg, and onto Papillon Promenade I popped!
As I shook off the last bit of earthly dust and smoothed my silky fur, the smell of hamburgers wafted through the air, making my tail wag with excitement. It was a sign; something was about to happen, and I was ready for it.
I strutted down Schnauzer Street, greeting fellow adventurers left and right with the requisite polite sniffs. Pooch’s Pub was already bustling as usual, but that wasn’t my destination tonight. I had bigger fish to fryâor, should I say, hamburgers to grill?
The air shifted, becoming tinged with a sense of urgency. There was a disturbance near Affenpinscher Avenue. My little Shih Tzu senses tingled, and it wasnât because of the burger aroma alone. No, something dark and dubious was afoot.
A flash of orange flickered at the corner of my vision. It was Jelly Roll, the prickly but lovable tomcat. Bristling and wide-eyed, he scampered over.
“Pebbles, thank goodness you’re here! We’ve got troubleâthe Fetch! Toys and Treats shop is under siege by the nefarious Poodle Brothers,” Jelly Roll said, his tail flicking with nervous energy.
“Those fiendish fluff monsters!” I growled, determined. “They must be after the Golden Frisbee!”
Jelly Roll nodded vigorously. “Right you are. We need to stop them before they chase all the fun out of Pawsburg.”
We bounded off, my paws hardly touching the cobblestones. Fetch! Toys and Treats loomed ahead, and sure enough, the Poodle Brothers were inside, their curly coats glinting under the shopâs neon sign. Ruffian Poodles, these twoâalways plotting and barking up the wrong trees.
Knowing brute force wasnât my style, I decided to employ a touch of brilliance. Before Jelly Roll could launch into his typical feline frenzy, I whispered, “Remember, Jelly, we’ve got the element of surprise. And hamburgers.”
Jelly Roll raised a brow. “Hamburgers?”
“Trust me,” I replied, my eyes twinkling with mischief.
We crept around the back and snuck into the kitchen of Spaniel Spaghetti, which conveniently spilled out delicious aromas next door. Speaking softly, I charmed the head chef, Caesar, a portly Spaniel, into cooking up his juiciest hamburger yet. With a smile and a lick, we had what we needed.
“Now, watch and learn,” I said as we stealthily approached Fetch! Toys and Treats again.
The Poodle Brothers were so engrossed in their plotting that the inviting aroma of the hamburger escaped their initial detection. But the moment I placed that steaming delight on the ground outside the door, their noses twitched and their eyes glazed over.
One by one, they trotted out, drawn irresistibly to the mouth-watering scent. Just as they reached the bait, I leaped into action. With Jelly Roll at my side, we scooped the Golden Frisbee and raced to safety while the Poodles indulged in their unexpected feast.
The shop was safe, the Golden Frisbee secure, and Pawsburg’s peace restoredâfor now. Exhausted but triumphant, Jelly Roll and I high-pawed each other.
“Pebbles, how do you always manage to incorporate hamburgers into saving the day?” Jelly Roll asked, half-exasperated, half-amused.
I chuckled, giving him a playful nudge. “A hero needs a signature move, don’t they?”
As dawn neared, I returned to my earthly home, slipping back into bed with Lamb Chop snuggled close. My heart was full, knowing adventures awaited the next time Pawsburg called. The only thing I detest is being alone. But I know with Jelly Roll and all my friends in Pawsburg, I’m never truly by myself.
Until the next escapade…
The End.
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