It has been a couple months since the world changed completely. Cats became colorful ponies and apparently royalty. Other animals turned into other animals. Mankind became mythological creatures. And Mother Nature decided to pull a Poison Ivy on much of the landscape outside of populated cities and towns. But that's a story for another day.

This is a story about my dog. She was turned into a creature that could practically move giant obstacles with her mind and reshape the world around her. But she still needed me to open the backyard door for her.

*Sigh* I wonder if there's still an equivalent to a beer in this world.
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Rated "Teen" for passing talk points about alcohol and gross items.