Dan was panicking. He had no idea what to do. He looked
completely changed, what with the whiskers and nose. Just as
he thought it couldn't get worse, it got worse
His hair began to grow down to his shoulders. It changed from
its normal color to a blondish brown with black stripes here and
there. It reached his tail and stopped growing. He knew he
could never face his mom looking like this. But then he got an
idea. He opened the mirror cabinet and pulled out a pair of
scissors. He snipped one whisker and flinched in pain. It would
only get worse from here