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I should have said something the moment I noticed Dog's sudden absence every now and then. How he seemed to bend down to take a sip of water, and the minute I turn, he's disappeared. Maybe I just brushed it off, he is a cat after all. Nobody else knew he was a feline, but me, I knew. How could I not, I mean, I was one of his closest companions, though he barley acknowledged ny presence. Now, I don't think I can ever tell someone. Sitting in the padded cage of Doctor Nineheeler's clinic, I find myself wondering, did I do the right thing? Yes, I answer myself, I had to have. For Dog.
I promised him I wouldn't tell of my discovery of the sticky, green liquid entitled, Creeper 'Milk'.
And I've never broken a promise.
originally published ;; january 2015
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Tails of DogCraft
Pertualanganan old story of mine featuring brief oneshots taking place in the dogcraft universe. -- no longer being updated --
