Chapter 3

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"Tiny Dog! She's waking up!" Snowball's voice called from the other room. His ears perking up, Max immediately dashed out of the bedroom and towards the living room. His brother Duke and friends Chloe, Mel and Buddy were hot on his heels while Sweetpea flew over their heads. Standing on the coffee table, Snowball gestured towards the couch behind him. While the rest of the parade stopped, Max continued onwards, passing Pops and Norman before hopping up onto the couch where Gidget was laying with her head on a pillow. Blinking her beautiful sky blue eyes open, the fluffy white Pomeranian groaned, "Where am I..."

"It's okay Gidget, you're safe," Max whispered, relieved to see his girlfriend was doing okay. He gently nuzzled her cheek while she wagged her tail slightly. Padding over, Chloe asked, "How's your head feeling pal?" Flicking her left ear and biting her lip, Gidget remarked, "Feels a little sore... uh... Zoey."

"It's Chloe."

"Oh... it is?"

"Great, she's got memory loss!" Mel cried dramatically. The pug practically flopped down on the floor and hugged Buddy's paw while sobbing uncontrollably. Rolling his eyes and making a face of disgust, Snowball leaned towards Duke and whispered, "She's not the only one here who suffers from memory loss." The Newfoundland mix nodded his head while Sweetpea chirped in agreement. Rubbing his forehead while he sighed heavily, Pops murmured, "Puffball isn't suffering from memory loss as far as I can tell. She just took a large blow to the head and is having a hard time remembering certain small details of her life, such as names."

"So Gidget is suffering from memory loss," Buddy concluded.

"It's not memory loss!"

"It's minor memory loss you old fool!"

"I'm telling you right now Weiner Dog, it is not- oh no wait... nevermind, she is suffering from memory loss."

"She is?!" Max exclaimed, horror painted across his face in a matter of seconds. Shrugging his shoulders in response, Pops pointed out, "It's only minor. And it might only be names and other small things. She can still remember other memories, major ones if you will." Hearing that last part as he entered the apartment with Leonard and Tiberius at his side, Ozone breathed a sigh of relief as he commented, "Oh thank goodness! I don't want to go through the whole ordeal of how we first met again."

Gidget took one look at two of the three animals by the window and lunged for the attack...

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