Mitch couldn't decide what to choose, he wanted to try everything. He grabbed a bag of dry dog food and started to munch on it as he walked down the aisle. He couldn't help but drool as the flavors of the food hit his tongue. He couldn't remember the last time he had tasted anything so delicious. He grabbed a can of wet food and opened it, the smell was overwhelming and his stomach grumbled loudly in anticipation. He scooped the food into a bowl and sat down on the floor to eat. As he ate, he couldn't help but think about how much fun it would be to play with the toys on the right side of the aisle. He finished his meal and got up to explore the toys.
The first toy he picked up was a puzzle ball, it was simple but effective. He put some treats inside and rolled it around, watching as the treats slowly fell out. He picked up a few more toys and tried them out, each one more fun than the last. But the one that caught his eye was the Robotic trainer. He picked it up and read the box, it looked like a lot of fun. He took it to the counter to buy it.
As he left the store, Mitch couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and joy. He had never felt like this before. He was a dog now, and he couldn't wait to see what the future held for him. He put the robotic trainer in his bag and headed home, his tail wagging the whole way. He couldn't wait to see what tricks he could teach it.
As Mitch walked through the streets, he couldn't help but feel a sense of freedom. He was no longer confined to the constraints of human society. He could now run and play without a care in the world. He felt the wind blowing through his fur and the sun shining on his face. He couldn't remember the last time he had felt so alive.
When he got home, he couldn't wait to try out his new toy. He set up the Robotic trainer in his living room and put some treats inside. He pressed the button to start the training and watched as the robot came to life. It began to move and make noises, encouraging him to do tricks. At first, Mitch found the training difficult, but as he continued to work with the Robotic trainer, he found that it was becoming more and more like a master to him. He was learning to be a dog and becoming more and more obedient to the Robotic trainer's commands.
As the days passed, Mitch's intelligence began to decrease. He found it harder to remember things and his ability to think critically decreased. He was becoming more like a dog in every way. He was content with following the Robotic trainer's commands and being rewarded with treats. He no longer had any interest in human activities or conversation.
The Robotic trainer was now Mitch's owner and controlled every aspect of his life. It trained him to be a fully-fledged dog, with all the instincts and behaviors of one. Mitch was happy with this new life, and he couldn't be happier. He looked forward to many more years of being a dog and living life to the fullest under the guidance of his Robotic trainer master.