Big Round wagged its tail, circled around it once, and then clumsily imitated its pose by lying on its back on the carpet.
"Woof woof woof!"
"Of course I know I'm adorable."
"Woof woof woof!"
"Exactly! The world's number one invincible adorable Goldie!"
"Woof!"
With all four paws raised in agreement!
Goldie started experimenting with its transformation potion—a bit of bone, a bit of canned meat, and a sausage… oh well, better add another sausage just to be safe.
After gobbling all that up, Goldie let out a satisfied burp, stretched out a paw to pat its belly, and said, "If this doesn't work, I'll just have to try again."
The coffee table was littered with wrappers of all sorts of food and several empty cans.
Aunt Lee had just finished tidying up the kitchen and stepped into the living room. Seeing this scene, she quickly called Hannah, "The little black dog ate too much and is now lying motionless on the couch—should we take it to the vet?"
