Woe woe woe. Hang on. What's that? Let me

Woe woe woe. Hang on. What's that? Let me get a whiff. Hey hey, what a bouquet! That's some bitchy scent! Poodle? Hint of musky mutt & Schatzi's been here. Hey don't yank my chain

yoe yoe yoe. Hang on. Who's that? Let me take sniff. Hey hey, wait, your a dog, I'm a human, this is NOT RIGHT." I threw off the V-R helmet, stood, and glared at the proprietor.

He glared back. It was a glaring contest. My eyes began watering. I propped my eyelids up with toothpicks. He was unwavering. I saw his nose twitch, though. Ah-ha...any moment now.

I narrowed my eyes. He flared his nostrils. I raised an eyebrow. He stuck his tongue out. I flopped one hand around just out of sight and then slapped him hard with the other hand

. He raised a hand to the welt in astonishment. He pointed behind me. I followed his finger. He tapped my shoulder. I put my palm to my nose bridge avoiding his 3 stooges eye poke.

"Oh, wise guy, eh?" he barked.I fake-punched him in the stomach. He pulled back, clenched & farted. My eyes watered from the stench. He flung himself at me just as I stuck my thumb

in my belly button hole for emotional support. Couldn't he wait until I was feeling secure enough to start fighting? I rolled up into a ball until he finally

walked away and left me there to think. I let the thoughts that consumed my mind run rampant, and suddenly they ceased in a deafening silence. Where had my thoughts gone?

wearing his new #dreamrec headband, and he spent the next five months regaling me with my own lost thoughts intermixed with his own pointed commentary. How could I repay that?