The Bark of a Little Tree

"Gee, thanks a lot!" you shout at Pitti-Sing. "Fortunately, I always carry a bottle of aspirin." You take two tablets and rinse them down with a swig of bottled water. Within seconds, your fur shrivels up, and your features become human again, except for the tail, which continues to protrude from your shorts. You ignore it and return your attention to Pitti-Sing. "Now, don't ever do a fool thing like that again," you order.

Written by Joey Liverwurst

Pitti-Sing grabs the asprin

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