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- March 11, 2024
Whisked Through Time: The Tales of River Bottom: A River Bottom PawWord Story
Hey Mom,
Had quite the tail-waggin’ adventure today! I romped through time like a pro, sniffed out some old-world wonders without causing a ruckus, and even managed to return with the scent of history on my paws. Pawsburgh’s quiet now, but my mind’s as full as Fido’s Feast on a Friday night. More stories to share soon. 🐾
Love,
River Bottom
Well, let me recall to ye a remarkable juncture in mine existence, which commenced on a rather mundane Tuesday, as I lay pondering the essence of a rogue squirrel’s existence. Twas the day I found myself ensnared in the whimsies of time and space within the cloistered confines of our magical town, Pawsburgh.
As ye might be privy to, dear ones, I am River Bottom, the Black Labrador of some repute, mottled with a patch of dignified white upon my noble chest. Pawsburgh, an ethereal realm, is our secret retreat; a spot under the caressing touch of the crescent moon where stories breed faster than rabbits in spring.
This occasion found me at Pomeranian Park, communing with the rustling whispers of the trees as I nuzzled my old faithful rope. The day was drawing to a dilly of a close when out of the clear blue, I heard the unmistakable sound of gears grinding and chains clanking that could only belong to the Timely Tails Traveler—a box capable of whisking a fur soul through epochs!
“A journey, Mr. Bottom?” came the voice of Hoot, imperious and wise, as he perched aloft the contraption. “A mystery to unravel, and time’s the fabric!”
Never one to turn tail on intrigue, I bounded up the steps whereupon the door slammed with destiny’s knock, and the world pirouetted around me.
We emerged not into the expected Pawsburgh street but a cobblestone lane peppered with scents older than my great-grandsire’s buried bones. The door of the Timely Tails creaked ajar, revealing a circle of humans dressed in garb as funny as a pup attending a cat’s soiree.
With an air of dignity, Hoot nodded towards a bustling square. “The goal, good River, is to witness, discover, and—without trotting into mischief—return yon tale to Pawsburgh.”
The square bustled with activity that I’ve only heard of in Skip’s frenetic chatters. There were carriages without horses and lights without flame—marvels and phenomena enough to furrow any canine’s brow.
Now, as propriety dictates, I refrained from intervening in human affairs. I was merely a silent pupper, a shadow tracing history’s textured alleys.
By evening, we returned to our time-traveling den. Within its walls, time snagged like a claw in a rug, and it set us back onto the familiar soil of our magical homeland. The Timely Tails grumbled contentedly before hushing into stillness.
With twilight’s embrace, my thoughts turned to sustenance. Hoot deemed it wise to depart, no doubt to bestow his newly gleaned wisdom onto other creatures. And so, I trotted to Fido’s Feast, where aromas of grilled chicken tickled my fancies. Such simple seasoning! It’s the smoke of history’s fire that truly blesses the meat.
Emerging from the restaurant, my heart mused on the day’s escapades. Beneath the stars, the town of Pawsburgh lay serene – save for the flicker of lights at Barker’s Bakery and the murmur of the Onyx Otterhound Oasis where fur-folks shared the night’s tales.
“Squirrel,” I spoke later, unto Skip, who skittered eagerly beside me. “Hoot took me through time today.” His bushy tail twitched in intrigue. “And what did ye bring back, Mr. Time-Traveler River?”
I looked down at my frayed rope, now doubly valuable, a silent relic of my temporal escapades. “Stories, Skip. Stories that whirl and tumble like leaves in the wind.” For in a dog’s heart, ’tis not the conquest but the tale that stirs the spirit. And I, River Bottom, had gathered a few more to bury like treasure beneath the vast canopy of Pawsburgh’s starlit whispers.
The End.
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