"now, first things first." Clara says. " I'll have to make you look more like a dog, but that will come soon enough,"
"please Clara! Don't do this!" Katy begged. " how am I supposed to pee? Or walk?"
Suddenly Clara pulls out a litter box. "Here, you shall relieve yourself here until I am able to walk you out in public, which shouldn't be too
long.
As Katy pees, still on all fours she doent realize...