Mother of My Heart

Mrs. Pauline Prance is the Mother of my Heart and my Tummy.

Kids, you can read about my amazing mother, Mrs. Prance, in Giggle and Go with Stubb to Italy. She adopted me from the dog pound in San Francisco when I was a Bad Luck Dog on my way to dog heaven. Mrs. Pauline Prance brought me to her Puffer Shop, where she feeds me her delicious Puffer Cookies, and I’ve forgotten about being a Bad Luck dog. Mrs. Prance is the mother I never had. I don’t remember my own mother.”

What happened to you? You were just a little pup.

“TT, my sister and I were dumped by the road. La got a home but no one wanted me. I wiggled and pranced but everyone turned and walked away. Finally, I ended up at the pound!!”

Don’t cry, Stubber. You’ve got me. I’ll never leave you. Well, I CAN’T really leave. A tummy STAYS PUT! I’m your FOREVER, FANTASTIC FELLOW.

“Thanks TT. I hope someday I’ll find mother. After my sister La and I were born she was dropped off to the dog pound.We didn’t even get a nuzzle or a good-by lick. I miss her.”

Let’s go find Mrs. Prance at the Puffer Shop. I love her soft lap and her big-time chubby legs. She’ll give us a cuddle and a snuggler.

“We’ve traveled to Italy, England and France
with her. Remember all the fun we had and the delicious food we gobbled. TT, living in San Francisco at the bakery with our Mrs. Pauline Prance is a dream come true.”

Yup! She deserves a giant hug. We couldn’t ask for a better mom.