Jake stopped rambling as a bright flash of light blinded his vision. He staggered back and had to catch himself as he felt a nauseating wave of distortion. When he cold open his eyes again, he immediately could tell something was off. He felt like he was standing, but he was crazy low to the ground. The picture fell out of the camera and Jake's stomach dropped. In the picture, was a small terrier. A little brown do with curly fur the color of Jake's hair.
"Huh, it's a camera?" Lizzy said. "It's really fat for a camera."
Jake tried to ask, no, beg Lizzy to take another picture but all that came out of Jake's mouth were barks and yips. Lizzy looked annoyed at her former brother and sighed. She picked him up off the ground and carried him downstairs. Jake felt really weird being held by his younger sister. He tried to use his longer snout to touch the camera in her other arm but it was of no use.
Lizzy opened the backdoor and let Jake out.
"Have fun with your boyfriend Jessie." She said nonchalantly.
Lizzy shut the door as Jake froze.
"Wait, Jessie?" Jake thought.
He managed to look at his crotch and saw nothing but an empty patch. He was a bitch. That's when he saw the poodle that had been his brother come bounding towards him. Jake could only hop Lizzy was kidding about the boyfriend comment as "Duke" sniffed "her" butt.