🎮 Minecraft Menagerie: My Pixel Patrol
The screen lit up with strange square animals, and I knew this was no ordinary TV time. My tail started wagging before I even understood what I was watching.
Our grandson had taken over the TV, diving into a world called Minecraft. At first, I sat politely on the rug, ears forward, curious. But then it happened—a cow let out a deep “moo,” and I was on high alert. A sheep followed with a “baa,” and I crept closer. When a pig snorted, I leapt to my feet. And then… the chicken clucked. That cluck was personal. I popped up on my hind legs for a better view, nose nearly pressed to the screen, trying to figure out what those blocky birds were planning. I barked a few orders (you know, in case they needed a herding expert) and paced back and forth, certain they were waiting for my next move.
Lesson learned: even virtual chickens need a good farm dog.
📖 Want more of my on-screen adventures? Check out Tucker vs. The Reindeer Parade next!
🐾 Nose boops and tail wags,
Tucker