- Dog Tales
- December 23, 2023
Pawsburgh Pawstice: The Twelve Dogs of Christmas Unleash Mischief and Merriment: A Shadow PawWord Story
Hey Mom,
Just a quick update from your furball, Shadow! I’ve turned Pawsburgh into a winter wonderland of wagging tails and crinkling joy. We’re spreading Christmas cheer, one crunchy water bottle at a time and even giving the golden oldies a reason to smile. Our canine capers have become the bark of the town! Nighty night, gonna dream of all my pranks. 🐾
Licks and wags,
Shadow
They say us pups have our own little social circle, a merry pranksters guild in Pawsburgh, if you will. Came Christmas, and well, you best believe Shadow was up to something good. That’s me – Shadow, the Yorkipoo with that dash of white, like a smidgen of snow on a midnight canvas. And here I am, tail-a-twitch with a story.
‘Twas the first day of this canine Christmas, and I’m off to Pyrenean Peak with a glint in my eye that could outshine the star on any Christmas tree. There, the snow lay as if the night sky had fallen and blanketed everything soft and clean. The frosty air did nothing to chill my zest for a good lark.
And what was in my mouth, looped ’round my teeth like a secret? A water bottle. Snatched from the recycling when my human stepped out, unsuspecting. There’s no “joy to the world” quite like the crackle and crunch of that bottle gripped ‘tween my paws. I bounded up that peak, leaving little shadowy pawprints in my wake, for you see, mischief awaited the twelve dogs of Christmas.
On the second day, I darted to Harrier Harbor where the boats bobbed like corks in a puddle and the seagulls crooned their version of carols. There, I met a salty old Beagle who fancied himself a Scrooge. His howls of “Bah hum-pug!” needed a dose of cheer. So, what did I do but drop my coveted bottle into his lap? His grumbles turned into a symphony of snaps and pops, and I left him there, his heart a little less two sizes too small.
Third day? Shar-Pei Shores, folks, a spot where the sand is as golden as the biscuits we dream of. I was strutting, nearly waltzing, you might say, for I had plans at Fido’s Feast. Not for the food – oh no, not today. Instead, I staged a parade of pooches, each with their own bottle, marching in a line through that culinary palace. The cacophony of crinkle and crack could’ve brought down the house. Did it bother me? Not even a tickle of guilt.
For the twelve days, I kept on. Pawprint Pizzeria played host to a fiesta of fur and plastic – us dogs tossing and turning with bottles burping their joyous noise. The Fetching Feline Emporium, despite its name, served as a venue for a yuletide ruckus that left every tail wagging wild.
But it was on the twelfth day, whilst I braved that demon, the vacuum cleaner, that the true festive spirit crept into my heart. Us dogs, we were gathered at The Pawsome Pet Pharmacy. Why there? For we aimed to bring cheer to the oldest among us, whose aches and pains dulled the brightness of the season.
Each of us offered a bottle, not for play, but filled with warmth. You see, filled they were with love and promises of companionship. The golden oldies had their own Christmas chorus, the plastic joining in harmony as they chewed with gentle gums, the room echoing with laughter instead of fear.
Yes, my twelve days were a symphony of silliness, a reprise of frolic, and oh, we did howl with joy! Loud noises? Bah! Together we faced them, our capacity for play drowning out any dread.
As night blankets Pawsburgh once more, I snuggle by my human’s feet, whispering tales of my excursions in dreams. With each twitch and woof, I weave the story of a Yorkipoo named Shadow, and the twelve dogs of Christmas who turned Pawsburgh into the heart of yuletide mischief.
The End.
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