All over, rover

You realize that the fur is spreading and becoming darker black brown. It even covers your face, until you fall down on all fours. You look just like a Newfoundland dog, and you are in a small village. You see and old lady, and you go up to her. You jump up and give her lots of sloppy, drooling kisses. She screams, and the drool runs down your chest fur. You are completely soaked. and you can't tell if you are in the water or not. You think that you are completely soaked, and go on to terrorize the rest of the village.

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