Peggy barked, then jumped, leaping for the bubble that had been taunting her. An evil bubble, it had remained out of reach after The Girl had waved the wand in her hand, sending a cascade of air encased globules of watery soap. Now, the temptress bubble floated down, bursting as Peggy bit.
Look…another and another and another. The Girl laughed and squeak-giggled and spun around, sending out more and more floating spheres that caught the sun and mirrored back rainbows. Peggy chased them, catching what she could, always looking for more. One light speckled orb was way up high, caught in a stream of breeze that played with it. Peggy followed, ignoring the call from The Mother of The Girl.
The bubble hovered, after first doing a zig-zag dance over an open field of flowers and a Peggy. Panting, she looked up, halting in her race, as the floater descended. Peggy did not jump this time, as the bubble came down in an arc destined to be chomped, and chomp Peggy did. The taste was not totally unpleasant, but she had had her fill.
Turning, Peggy raced back to The Girl, and sat looking up at her, expectant for whatever next treat came her way.
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I’ve done a number of the prompts that have been orchestrated by Bluebell Books: Short Story Slam. Check them out: there are a number of very interesting writers crafting their own take on the picture above. You’ll find poetry and prose; hope you enjoy it.
ALSO:
You only have until Monday, October 3rd, 2011, to sign up for The Rule of Three Writers Challenge. <–click for all info
This is a blogfest that I am co-hosting with three lovely ladies whose blogs are definitely worth searching out: Damyanti Biswas Daily (W)rite , Lisa Vooght Flash Fiction, and JC Martin, Fighter Writer.

Very cute! I love that this is from the dog’s point of view…
Thanks eas…glad you enjoyed
Very nice story indeed.
Glad you liked it. Thank you Jeanie
a skillful story, told from a child and a dog’s views, and insightful too.
perfect piece of short fiction.
Thanks for sharing.
You are most welcome. I know a lot of people think I only do dark well, but I enjoy things like this. glad others do too.
Good story! I could see Peggy chasing the bubbles, and the look of surprise on her face when she finally got a taste of one!
http://charleslmashburn.wordpress.com/2011/09/30/bubbles-and-lies/
Thanks Charles. I remember when my dog (long time ago) caught a really big bubble. Mouth full of soapy bubble. He was not a happy camper. But…he still chased them. Silly doggies.
this is so cute you capture the child and best friend so well. the poor dog eating all that soap bubbles but having so much fun chasing them so well done loved your story
http://gatelesspassage.com/2011/09/29/bubbling-potion-of-love/
thank you Sarah.
That was fun. Is the Short Story Slam closed to new bloggers or can you jump in at any time?
Hi Barbara: click on the link at the end of the story: they have a time limit going (not sure what it is). You might still be able to join in. Good luck.
Very playful story. I’m guessing Peggy is a dog? Thanks for sharing it.
Yes, thought that was clear,. Thanks MPax
A fun , light-hearted take on the pic … I love bubbles too , though I went in the opposite direction with my take on the pic
http://writer-in-transit.co.za/bubble-bravado/
Hi Mish…thanks. yes, yours IS different…but that is what’s cool.
This story reminds me of my dog, Gage. He loved to play “bubbles”. I miss him so much. xoXox
Dogs with bubbles are fun. My dog, Schatzie, used to love that too. I always had a jar (or three) of bubble stuff around. If it was too early (or too late) to chase a ball down the hallway (which he loved) the bubbles would sometimes come out. Thanks Kay.
Bubbles … even at my age I find myself getting lost while blowing bubbles.. not to mention bubble baths… Great short story … I like writing from prompts, it’s always interesting to read how everyone took the prompt and turned it into a story.
Thanks for sharing
Deb
Hi Deb, yeah, prompts are fun, for me. I do love seeing how others interpret the same picture/piece of art/etc. Thanks for commenting, and glad there are others like me who still love bubbles.
I much prefer this version of bubble and squeak to the human dish
Bubbles are one of those simple delights of childhood – and dogdom.
I still like bubbles. I’ve told people this, but I will write it out: when I do “go”, I want everyone to get a bottle of really good soapy bubble water and assorted bubble making equipment, and as I’m covered up everyone blows bubbles, chases them, and maybe tells a story or three of how silly I am. Maybe read some of my stories. That’d be so much cooler.
sharp, your take is close to the image, yet thought provoking.
Thanks for sharing.
Thanks Cello Strings.
Bubble, bubble, roil, and rubble!
that seems to be the key to this version…
bubbles are a dog’s best friend.
good one great read is Peggy a Jack Russel maybe so
thanks Roy. Just a dog. Glad you liked it.
Wonderful story, I laughed as Peggy played!
Thank you John. Laughing is always a good thing.