- Dog Tales
- October 3, 2023
LC PawWord Story
“Hey! Just breezed past a snoozing Mrs. Potts & the heavenly scent of the roast. Guess what, off to Pawsburg! A lil’ scared & excited but can’t wait to see Marco & maybe, just maybe, share a ribeye at Bow Wow Bistro. Also pondering if Marco would dig a chewy rope from Snooty Snout! Anyway, storm clouds looming but not gonna dampen my spirits. Pawsburg, here comes LC!”
Why, I recall that day as clear as a bell, strolling nonchalantly past Mrs. Potts who was dozing in her favourite armchair, the aroma of late evening roast wafting through the gap under the kitchen door. I glanced back at the lustrous manor, bathed in rosy twilight hues, bittersweet anticipation coiling in my heart. See, I was off to Pawsburg !
My, didn’t the journey appear daunting? The manor gates disappeared behind me and the first trepidations of an endeavor unlike any other began to uncurl. I thought of Marco, my jolly Jack Russell pal, who lived just across Cream Maltese Meadow. His chirping laughter rang in my ears. Any adventure with him was destined to be eventful. The thought eased my apprehensions.
I gracefully padded along the familiar path, moonlight caressing my glossy coat, each step carrying me closer to vast, thrilling possibilities. My azure eyes sparkled as I envisioned the rich, scintillating aromas of Bow Wow Bistro – Pawsburg’s most coveted joint. And, oh, that sizzling ribeye steak! Mrs. Potts’ braised beef was delightful, but the Bistro’s juicy ribeye was a piece of heaven that I longed for, a real darn delight. No daredevil cucumbers in sight, only glorious ribeye!
While journeying, I chanced upon The Snooty Snout Boutique at the heart of Pawsburg. ‘For discerning canines’, its banner read. I recall chuckling to myself; a boutique that understood canine needs was a rare gem indeed. I mulled over fetching something for Marco, perhaps a fancy new chew rope? An exact counterpart to mine. Would he appreciate it or deem it an encroachment of swanky town frivolities into our simple friendship?
My mind wandered as I proceeded towards Western Fawn Pug Palace, my reverie interrupted by an unsteady murmur in the skies. A storm was brewing! A shiver went down my spine; thunderstorms always brought a clawing dread within me. I’d either be skulking beneath Mrs. Potts’ bed or with Marco, our tails tucked and ears flattened, misery etched on our faces.
Through my fear, I discerned a profound truth; no joy was unblemished, no journey without hurdles. The same roads encapsulated fear and adventure. The same Pawsburg offered me ribeye steak while threatening a dreadful thunderstorm. Yet, the promise of a night with Marco in Bow Wow Bistro, basking in the camaraderie of shared moments and flavorful steaks, held gravity I couldn’t exert against. So I marched on – fear, excitement, anticipation, love – all bundled up within me, the courageous Border Collie off to Pawsburg. Life, after all, was an adventurous road trip, more delightful with companions like Marco and comforting places like Pawsburg, no matter how stormy the nights might become.
The End.
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