...he saw how tight his clothes were.
Just as the sun began to set in the sky, Jeremiah noticed something was very odd with his clothes - they seemed to be tighter than normal.
Immediately, a button popped off his dark green button-down shirt.
"I need a word with the dry cleaners about my clothes." he said.
His black jeans seemed to be tighter on his legs - he found they felt as stiff as cardboard when he walked.
Even his cap seemed to be too small for his head.
{I}'What gives?'{/I} he muttered, scratching the back of his neck.
his shirt and coat felt tighter still on him.
{I}I don't understand. What—{/I}
But Jeremiah never got to finish that statement, as he felt his feet hurting.
He thought that he should head back to the farmhouse and get his clothes off, and find out what was going on.
So, he staggered awkwardly, across his farmyard, toward his house.