- Dog Tales
- December 16, 2023
A Drummer Pup’s Holiday Rhythm in Pawsburgh: Tapping Tales of Joy and Wagging Tails: A Benny PawWord Story
Hey human! It’s your favorite undercover drummer dog, Benny. Spent my day bringing the rhythm of Christmas to Pawsburgh with my pawsome beats. Trees twinkled, tails wagged, and joy spread faster than my four-legged sprint after a squirrel. Tonight, I’m the drumming heart of a happy hound community under a sky full of stars. Sweet dreams of chicken pastries and snare-less solos! 🐾🥁✨ – Benny the Beatnik
Ah, the first blush of dawn in Pawsburgh, and here I am, Benny, tiptoeing out the doggie door. My humans think I’m curled up in dreamland, counting sheep—or rather, chasing them—but little do they know, the magical town of Pawsburgh awaits. A place where a Lhasa Apso with a penchant for rhythm can strut his stuff, not to mention his glossy coat.
The Christmas season sprinkles a little extra sparkle on the cobblestones of Whippet Way, and today, something in the air tells me it’s going to be a day to remember. I skirt past Doggie Diner, leaving the savory scents of breakfast behind. No time for eggs Benny, pun intended. Today, I have a mission.
You see, not every dog can sport a ‘fro like a drum brush, a bark like a bass kick, and a tail wag that keeps a perfect beat. I’m that pup with sticks for paws, heading to the Ruby Rottweiler Ridge with nothing but my love for rhythm and a whimsical hope of spreading holiday cheer.
A soft thrumming in my heart gives way to a harmonious tapping of my paws on the pavement—my own little drum roll. As I approach the Ridge, I catch sight of my multi-species mates bustling about, each with their own brand of holiday hustle. Chester, the Golden Retriever with a tail sweep so impressive, he’s practically a one-man snow plow, winks knowingly at me. “Go get ’em, drummer boy,” he barks, his grin as wide as the Cheshire Cat’s, if we knew any cats around here.
But just before I slide into the rhythm, I take a detour to The Woofy Bakery for a little pre-show fortitude. The plush squirrel in my pocket serves as a makeshift wallet—no money, just sentimental value—which gets me a nod and a chicken pastry on the house. I leave with a belly full of warmth and a heart full of song.
Arriving at the snowy crest of Ruby Rottweiler Ridge, it’s showtime. Trees twinkle like the reflection in my eyes when I bag the last bite of a roast chicken dinner. Pooches of all shapes and sizes gather, their breath fogging up the wintery air with excited pants. I clear my throat, which sounds suspiciously like the start of “Jingle Bells” if you squint your ears.
With the first paw-pat on the earth, the crowd hushes. Rhythms roll off my hairy limbs like they’re greased up with turkey gravy. I tap, they clap; I scratch, they catch—that holiday feeling, coursing through us like electricity through Christmas lights.
“He’s got rhythm in his ruff!” someone shouts, and a chorus of howls rises, blending with my makeshift melody. I might not have a snares or tomtoms, but who needs ’em when you’ve got the echo of holiday joy as your percussion section?
“Go, Benny, it’s your birthday,” a voice yells, and I can’t help but bark back, “Hey, get your holidays straight!” Because, you know, I’ve got that Tina Fey snark under this fuzzy exterior.
We dance and prance until our paws are numb and the stars are out, shining approval on our little Pawsburgh pageant. With my simple gift of tap-dancing beats, I’ve drummed up something remarkable—a sense of community, shared through tail wags and woofs.
As the night winds down and I sneak back into my human’s house, my eyes are heavy but my heart is light. “Goodnight, Pawsburgh,” I whisper, nestling into my bed, alongside my favorite chicken toy, “You’ve been a real pal.”
And so, resting, with visions of drumsticks dancing in my head, I conclude tonight’s vignette—a drummer pup’s holiday tale, set in a twinkling dog’s paradise where every bark heralds peace, every tail wag sings joy, and every paw tap beats love.
The End.
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