Tuesday – Anything Possible – Kreative Kue #422 by Keith Channing.

In Keith’s words.

“Using this image (below) as inspiration, write a short story, flash fiction, scene, poem; anything, really. Either put your offering (or a link to it) in a comment or email it to me at keithchanning@gmail.com before the end of the week. If you post it on your own blog or site, a link to this page would be appreciated, but please do also mention it in a comment here. Thank you for taking part.”

Keith’s post https://keithchanning.wordpress.com/2024/03/04/kreative-kue-422/

The image.

Dog Thoughts by John W. Howell © 2024

“Here, boy.”

Sigh. Another call to duty.

“Where are you, boy?”

Right here, of course.

“Time to go out.”

Gotta wonder why he thinks that trick will work?

“I’m going to count to three.”

Yeah, that always motivates me.

“One.”

Son of a gun.

“Two.”

Chew your shoe.

“Three.”

Now, where he be?

“Okay, this has gone on long enough. You need to come down here.”

Or what?

“This is the last time I’m going to call you.”

Heard that before.

“You want a treat?”

Ah. The magic word. Not biting.

“Okay then. It’s your loss.”

I’ll tell him what isn’t my loss. That bath he has planned, he can just take it himself.

“Last chance.”

I’ll risk it.

“Pretty please with sugar on top.”

He’s getting desperate. I’ll bet mama is heading home and my bath was the one thing he was to do. Gotta feel sorry for the uprights. So much pressure. Okay, I’m coming down.

“There’s my good boy.”

I can hear the flop sweat in his voice.

“Here’s a treat.”

Make sure the water’s warm, will ya?

 

 

 

 

66 thoughts on “Tuesday – Anything Possible – Kreative Kue #422 by Keith Channing.”

    1. As I lay here, my paws firmly planted on the cool floor, I watch the world outside the door. It’s my duty, my purpose—to guard this door at the top of the stairs. But why, you ask? Ah, that’s a question only I can answer.

      You see, to the humans, I’m just a dog. A large, imposing creature with fur as dark as midnight and eyes that gleam like polished onyx. But to me, I am more. I am the protector of this household, the guardian of secrets untold.

      It all began long ago, when I was just a pup. I was chosen for this task, selected by forces beyond my understanding. From that day forth, I devoted myself to this duty, standing watch over the door without question or complaint.

      But why? What lies beyond this mysterious portal? Only snippets of conversations and fleeting glimpses offer hints. Sometimes, the humans speak of another world—a world filled with wonders and dangers alike. Other times, they whisper of secrets buried deep within its depths.

      I may never know the truth, but it matters not. For as long as I draw breath, I will stand here, unwavering and steadfast. For I am the guardian of the door at the top of the stairs, and my duty is clear—to protect, to defend, and to never waver in the face of the unknown.

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      1. I love this! Thanks for following, and I’m looking forward to delving into your blog also. If you have no objection, I shall reproduce this next Monday under Kreative Kue 423 (with another picture prompt.

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        1. I have no objections at all. Enjoy my blog there’s a bit of everything for everyone’s taste and feel free to reblog or post anything you think worthy. And if you have any requests I’m sure I can come up with something

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  1. What is it with baths?! Well done, John. You’ve captured both sides of the bath drama. 😂

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  2. Hahahaha! Few are the dogs who enjoy baths… And he’s right on the money, too… he knows the Mister is gonna get it from the Missus if it’s not done!

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  3. He looks pretty fierce up at the top of that stairway. You’ve done another good job with the dialogue, John. I don’t imagine many pups are happy about getting a bath (that’s why I send Monk to a groomer because I don’t have time to clean him, me, and the entire bathroom!)

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  4. What a familiar ring and well done on the prompt John. I save “To me” always with a treat to reassure success. Today Hunter knew I didn’t have any and wouldn’t make a move❣️🐕 bad dog.. lol

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