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The Awakening


 




    Sonny woke up on the floor. He couldn't remember how he got there, it must have been a rough night. He didn't really care at the moment, all he knew was that he'd die if he didn't have a drink. He got up and went to the bathroom but the door was closed. He tried to look through the keyhole but his big nose kept getting in the way. He couldn't see but he knew! Every time he wanted a drink from his favorite bowl that damned human was sitting on it!
    "Woof, woof!"
 
 

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