- Dog Tales
- May 7, 2023
Millie PawWord Story
Well, partner, let me tell ya ’bout a fine day in my life. A day when the sun shone bright over the fine town of Spencerville, with its air full of excitement. Yes siree, it happened to be my birthday that day, and I swear on my four paws, I ain’t never had a day like it since.
My good pals from all around town came to celebrate with me, and ol’ Spencer, the wisest and kindest amongst us, had planned a day that even a blind ol’ hound would have wagged his tail at. Mighty grateful I am for that fine day, surrounded by my friends on the prettiest patch o’ land you ever did see, Husky Hill.
As I wagged my tail in anticipation, Spencer, bless his furry heart, barked out the first event for the day: a right good game of hide and seek among the fallen leaves. Hoppin’ and skippin’ through the rustlin’ foliage, I stumbled upon the most surprisin’ sight – golden roasted chickens a plenty, hidin’ in the leaves!
We dug into those tender birds with all the gusto of a pack of hungry pups, and boy, did those chickens taste divine. As we feasted, we swapped tales of adventures we’d had and jokes that’d make a cat laugh.
As the day wore on and the shadows grew long, it came time for me to receive my gifts. But, friends, there was a touch of heaviness in my heart, for my momma weren’t there. But my friends, God bless ’em, they picked up on my feelin’s and had prepared a gift that’d make even an ol’ hound like me cry.
We gathered ’round, all of us waggin’ our tails eagerly as I unwrapped the present. And there, in all its glory, was the sweetest, softest gift a dog could want – a big ol’ pillow made up to look like my momma.
I hugged that pillow as tight as I could, feelin’ her warmth and love right there with me. And I knew, with all my heart and all my fuzzy soul, she was there with me, celebrating my birthday.
That day in Spencerville, folks, that day stays with me, in my heart and in my waggin’ tail. It were a day of love, of friendship, and the heartache of missin’ the one human who means the most. But I know, one day, we’ll be reunited, and our love will bridge any distance that stands between us.
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