"OH, MARTHA I GOTTA GO!" Jen barked looking for a place to relieve herself. "Oh do you hve to go to the bathroom Bitch?" Martha unhooked the leash, "ok you go do your buisness and I'll go sit down ona bench nearby." Jen sniffed around, not believing what she had become, "well I guess a Bathroom is out of the question." Jen thought. "ah, here's a good spot, I guess." Jen said trotting over to and old oak tree. Jen looked around making sure nobody was watching, and lifted her hind leg "AAAH!" Jen barked as she relieved herself.