- Dog Tales
- December 16, 2023
Holly and Howls: Moose’s Merry Mission to Melt McPaw’s Frozen Heart: A Moose PawWord Story
Hey buddy, just to keep you in the loop: I, Moose the Merry Mutt, have been busy melting Scrooge McPaw’s icy heart with Yuletide spirit and Sir Spikington’s charm. Pawsburg’s Christmas chronicles will never be the same again! Wagging tales and warm hearts all ’round! 🎄🐾 – Moose
Mornings in Pawsburg would come alive with a shimmering frost that kissed the quaint cobblestone lanes leading up to Whippet Way, where the smell of Mr. Alonzo’s bakery often mingled with the crisp air. This morning, though, the festive air crackled with a particular excitement; the Christmas merriments were in full swing, and every tail was wagging in anticipation. Except, of course, for the Grinch of Pawsburg, old Scrooge McPaw, who peered out from his drab abode on the dreary end of Quartz Qimmiq Quarter.
Ah, but I’m getting ahead of myself, and my manners. Moose by name, and a bit of a rascal by reputation. I’ve been told my arrival into any social occasion is like the punchline of a well-timed joke, so naturally, I saw it as my civic duty to extend the paw of friendship to McPaw.
“Surely,” I reasoned as I took a turn around Newfoundland Nook with Sir Spikington clutched in my jaws, “even the bristliest of bristles must soften with the right company.” Daisy, fleet-pawed and ever the optimist, believed my quest was noble. Maxwell, with the solemnity of a philosopher, merely grunted, “Some hearts are chained in ice, Moose.”
I pattered across the square, the Christmas holly wreathing every lamppost, and the garlands swooping gaily between the warm lights of shop fronts like The Barking Boutique and Best in Show Photography. Such jolliness, I thought. Surely it would thaw the frostiest of dispositions.
Braving the chill with steadfast determination, I pranced to McPaw’s gate, squeezed through a gap (slightly tighter than remembered, must go easy on Pup’s Paella), and trotted up to his door, Sir Spikington still triumphantly clasped in mouth.
Three sharp raps with my paw, a scuffle inside, then the door inches open. “What do you want?” McPaw sneered, his scowl as expected as rain in April.
I dropped my plushy hedgehog and beamed up at him. “A grand day, Mr. McPaw, s’pose you’ve heard the ballyhoo, Christmas is upon us. I came to share the cheer!”
“Cheer, bah! Take your… festiveness and go,” he grumbled, but his eyes couldn’t help but drift to Sir Spikington. Well, it was quite an excellent chew toy.
On cue, I tossed the hedgehog his way, and to McPaw’s surprise and mine, he caught it, his grizzled face softening. Was it a glimmer of a smile beneath that gruff exterior?
I took my chance. “Maybe a quick jaunt ’round the town? The lights on Pawprint Pizzeria are a sight to behold. And I’ll stand you a pie, what say?”
He looked skeptical, then down at Sir Spikington. “One condition,” McPaw grunted, “no chicken on mine, it’s the cat’s pyjamas to you … maybe.”
And that’s how I found myself, a mischievous Brindle Boston Terrier, escorting Pawsburg’s notorious hermit through the yuletide bedecked streets, Sir Spikington squashed happily between us. We encountered friends – Daisy’s bark echoed our laughter while Maxwell nodded approvingly from the warmth of Snout Snacks.
To this day, Pawsburgians still talk of the Christmas when Moose warmed the heart of old Scrooge McPaw. And when they speak of it, you’ll notice their tails wag just a bit more cheerily, their barks a touch more merry.
So here’s the moral of our little tale – spread cheer indiscriminately, and even the most reluctant of hearts might just find reason to join the melody, collar bells and all.
The End.
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