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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