- Dog Tales
- August 30, 2024
“Ruffles and Ribbons: A Terrier’s Tale of Love in Spencerville” – Meatball PawWord Story
“Hey Fam! Just saved the day again, fetched the lost keys, and scared off a pesky cat. Oh, also, licked the mailman. It’s all in a day’s work for your fluffy superhero, Meatball! 🐾🦴🔑🐕”
I was once told that, in the grand realm of Spencerville, canines held a certain prestige, something akin to local governance. They mightn’t have been the mayor, but if a poodle sneezed in public, it was front-page news the next day. And I, a dapper terrier named Meatball, considered myself the Clark Gable of this particular dog-eat-dog world.
The day I met Scarlett, nothing was the same again. A husky-haired brunette with eyes as sharp as a fox’s curiosity, she had a demeanor tinged with a strange sun-touched mystique. It was at the Spencerville Annual Dog Show where our paths crossed. I was the defending champion and she, a simple visitor from the next town over. I noticed her studying me in the ring, her gaze directed right at my immaculately groomed fur.
For weeks after, she was all I could think about. I wasn’t alone in this either. Why, even old Max, the grumpiest bulldog in town couldn’t resist her beauty, whilst Susan, a high-strung Chihuahua, was all barks and yelps out of envy. I had my work cut out for me.
Ah, but little did they know, the woman of our mad dreams was a cat person. Wasn’t that a spanner in the works? You couldn’t make up a ghastlier story if you tried. But love in its wisdom, or foolishness, is blind to such minuscule obstacles.
Eager to impress her, I thought of all the tricks in the book. I rolled over, played dead, shook hands with all the folks in town; I even fetched so many frisbees, I was practically ready for a spot on the Disc-Dog team. All of it was for her, for Scarlett; this woman who shimmered brighter in my eyes than any polished canine trophy.
And, soon enough, my charm started pulling at Scarlett’s heartstrings. One day, perhaps out of sheer pity for my quixotic endeavors or perhaps because I had grown on her, she found herself at the Spencerville pet shop. She asked the storekeeper, Potter, a tale-teller so adroit making even a flea collar sound exciting, for an advice.
“Weren’t you at the Dog Show, missy?” he asked. “Get yerself a terrier; I think they’ve grown on you.” Potter winked at her as he handed her a lead. Scarlett, blushing a shade redder than her namesake color, finally conceded to not being a cat person anymore.
And so, for better or for worse, I found myself playing house with Scarlett. I think I made Scarlett laugh as much as she made me wag my tail; her laugh was the kind that made your day a little brighter, just like her name. As for the other dogs in Spencerville, they still threw me envious glances, but I just tossed them an assured smile. I may have been the champion dog, but I had just won the ultimate prize – the heart of Scarlett.
Was it all rosy from there? Well, that’d be a tail for another day. Let’s just say, there’s more laughs and surprises to being a dog in love than any Spencerville Dog Show could hope to offer. You’ll hear all about it, I promise. Just stick around, same Dog-time, same Dog-channel.
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