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Sep 2016
I woke up one morning and found my nose was cold. I tried to but it, but my claws got in the way. I stood up and my tongue hung down and to one side. I Shook myself and wanted to scratch in odd places. I looked behind me and saw that I had a tail. I suddenly got the urge to chase it down. I went to the bathroom and hopped on the counter, I looked in the mirror and was horrified and confused. I saw that I was a dog and no longer a human, perhaps that is why the blue toilet water now looks so inviting.
James M Vines
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James M Vines  50/M/Atlanta Georgia
(50/M/Atlanta Georgia)   
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