I smiled at my human friend and panted contentedly as she walked over to me with the studded collar. She then knelt down in front of me and offered me a chance to sniff her hand like a good dog. I began to warmly and fondly lick her hand with my tongue. And she in turn, gave me this very wonderful scritch behind my ears. I murred and growled happily as she slipped the collar around my now thickened neck and fastened it. She smiled and chuckled softly.
"I just know you are going to make someone an excellent pet, my soon-to-be canine friend."
I woofed happily and got nuzzled very tenderly by Miranda and got another scritch behind the ears by the kennel lady, ears which felt fuzzy and floppy against the sides of my head. My friend, the kennel lady, then turned her scissors to me and began to cut away at the now tight T-shirt that covered my chest. Following Miranda's lead, I also gave my friend a warm and happy lick across her face for helping me out of my clothing.
"Good boy. You're becoming a very good boy, my shaggy friend."
My friend then turned toward my pants and began to cut me from them. Pausing every now and then to stroke her fingers through and across the thick, shaggy fur that was beginning to drape itself across it. I murred and growled happily. I managed to turn my shaggy head to look across my shaggy back in time to see her free my stumpy tail from my pants.
"Sit Champ, sit." My friend asked me happily.
I squatted down on my bear-like haunches and looked up at her through the shaggy veil of white fur, that only now, was beginning to cover my muzzled face. I was very happy about becoming a dog. Her dog. Her loyal, devoted pet sheepdog. I licked my wet black nose with my tongue as it and my bearded mouth pushed out into a muzzle. I looked down to see my hands and feet becoming short, rounded paws. A minute later, I could feel my transformation come to a satisfying end.
My friend then knelt down besides my shaggy self and began to pet and scritch me happily all over. Miranda joined her by coming up besides me and nuzzling me some more. I panted. I murred.
"Good boy, Champ. I am so pleased to see you and Miranda here have decided to stay here at "Kennel For a Day" as my newest pets. Now are you two ready for a walk around the park?"
Miranda and I happily in agreement. Of course, we wanted to go on a walk with our best friend.