Hey Dad,

Your fav Teddy Bear here🐶 Reporting another lively day from Pawsburg!🏖 Met the crew at the beach, loads of tag n fetch made their day. Beatzie couldn’t resist Whiskers and Wings, but as a proud bulldog – the steaks at Fetch-N-Bites won my vote🍗 Post lunch, we made a pit stop at The Howling Husky Hardware Store. New chew toy in form of rawhide bone🦴 Score! Coco tried to lead me to the Fetching Feline Emporium, but I opted for the classic Barking Boutique! Some things never change I guess🤷‍♂️ Another whirlwind day in paradise, each of us living like royalty. Pawsburg might as well be our kingdom. Our day ended with wind in our faces during a joyride back home🚗 Who could ask for more?

Can’t wait for tomorrow’s escapades! Tail Wags,
Teddy Bear

When you’re Hercules, an English Bulldog of considerable reputation, every day is an adventure in Pawsburg. I woke up languid as an otter, stretching out of my cozy bed, heavy jowls dripping with anticipation. It was time to hit the Brindle Brown Boxer Beach, the wind in my face, the sand between my toes.

My usual crew was there – sassy Margaux, vivacious Beatzie, the overbearing Boss, slick Coco, and that lovable menace, Tank. All of us ruled the beach like kings with collars, scheming and plotting games of tug-of-war, tag, and fetch.

A trip to town was next, instigated by the rumblings of my stomach. The Fetching Deli was a usual haunt, their steak and chicken selection enough to make any canine drool. Beatzie flirted with the idea of picking something up from Whiskers and Wings. I shook my head – that gooey stuff wasn’t for me. I’m a bulldog, damn it. Fetch-N-Bites was where the real meal was – juicy steaks and succulent fishes. Yep, Hercules loved the high-life.

After refueling, we headed towards The Howling Husky Hardware Store. No, we weren’t in for a spot of DIY but a new chew toy – a Herculean task on its own. Coco, flashy as ever, tried to coax me towards The Fetching Feline Pet Emporium, but between you and me, she’s too fancy by half. I got myself a rawhide bone from The Barking Boutique. Top-dog stuff, real quality.

Ending the day was a ride back home, each of us hanging out of the window, the wind whipping our faces. A rambunctious ending to another day in Pawsburg. If Pawsburg was an island, we ruled it. If there were challenges, we’d conquer them. We aren’t just pets. No, same as survivors, we are our masters.

Tomorrow would be another day, another adventure. There would be more wind, more sand, more steak, more fun. And for a bulldog named Hercules, that’s all he would ever need.

The End.