labcoatgirl: (scared over the shoulder)
Elizabeth (Betty) Ross ([personal profile] labcoatgirl) wrote2012-10-06 11:41 pm

It's a dog's life

Betty isn't sure what happened. She can't remember what happened prior to this.

Everything feels wrong. Like her body is in the wrong position. But when she goes to stand up, she's still too short. There's too many smells in her nose, Betty giving her head a shake. When she does that, she can feel her soft ears moving on her head.

It's not till she does a complete circle that she realizes the situation.

She's a dog.

How could this happen?? she wants to say out loud. Instead, it comes out as a whine and a yip, something that surprises her. It's wet and damp where she is, Betty trying to walk on all fours to the end of the alley. It's pouring rain out there, her coat is already matted and soaked. She sits under an awning, trying to wait till it stops. Racking her poor dog brain to figure out a way out of this.

[identity profile] mas-stretchy.livejournal.com 2012-10-07 10:22 pm (UTC)(link)
Well, it's that, or bury it. Granted, he wasn't against doing it, if that's what it took. It was still wrapped after all. Your call. He didn't know how comfortable she'd be if he did, because he's the one who's eaten out of dumpsters long before this happened.
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[identity profile] labcoatgirl.livejournal.com 2012-10-07 10:23 pm (UTC)(link)
It's not an idea she had thought of. Where would we put it? Someone might dig it back up around here. She wasn't adverse to burying it either.