Friday Drabble: Ambassador

Remember, a drabble is a very short story of exactly 100 words.  Feel free to join in and write your own drabbles on Fridays and tag them with “friday drabble” and on Twitter with the hashtag #fridaydrabble.


The old, Japanese man sat where he often did, lotus-style atop a boulder at the summit, looking west.

For several months, we’d pass him and Penny would go investigate, breaking his meditation with wags and snuffs.  He’d shoo her away, annoyed.  I’d try to say hello and apologize, but we shared no common language, though his glare seemed clear.

Again today, he lowered himself, Penny still playful at his feet.  Rather than shoo her off, he reached down and scratched her head, smiling at us.   And I realized with her boundless, goofy joy, she had bridged a gap we couldn’t.


17 thoughts on “Friday Drabble: Ambassador

    • Thanks Bookish! I hadn’t really been inspired to write one this week, but that happened on Friday morning during our walk and it really hit me about how things had changed.

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