Personal Narrative: Being A Dog

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Um, guys, something has happened to me and I don’t know what. Last night I drank my favorite juice and then went to sleep. But this morning when I woke up, things were different. I was way closer to the floor than I usually am. But then I looked in my mirror, I was a dog. I always wondered what it would be like being a dog, but it doesn’t mean I want to be one! How will I let my parents know it is me? And when they realize it, how will they fix me? As I was trying to figure out what will make my parents notice that it was me, I came across one idea. My parents know that I love my One Tree Hill shirt, so I bet that’ll make them realize something. But I don’t know how to get it out of the dirty clothes hamper! But there’s holes in it so how