As Benson lay helpless, surrounded by the people he thought he knew, the strange pod next to him began to respond to his presence. Within moments, where there was once an unidentifiable alien shape, an exact duplicate of him was forming. “Just relax, Benson,” said Mayor Johnson. “Soon you will feel nothing but contentment. Soon you will be… one of us.”
7 thoughts on “Invasion of the Doggie Snatchers”
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1.5 hours of brushing to get a whole ‘nother dog…
I had to go to the Reddit post to check if it was relly made out of his fur or if maybe is was a particularly furry Labradoodle sleeping next to him .
I went there because I was wondering how much brushing it took…
I hate shedding! Especially with a mimi-lop who thinks its his calling in life and *hates* to be brushed☹️
Bwaaa ha ha! And the invasion has started. Seriously, that is a lot of fur from one dog. A boyfriend had a samoyed, even though dog was gorgeous, there used to be just tumbleweeds of fur constantly going through the house. Thisis the reason I stick with short haired pets.
Gooba gaaga
Gooba gaaga.
We accept you
We accept you
Benson does seem nonplussed