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But I'm Not Supposed To Be a Dog!
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Complete, First published Jun 02, 2017
Abby has no idea what she's getting into when she adopts Henry from the local animal shelter. The dog is crazy smart. And a little creepy with how much he seems to understand.
  
Henry is so confused. He remembers being a man, and doing manly things. Like buying socks. But here he is, covered in fur, and wagging an unfamiliar tail in this apartment belonging to a kind but scattered woman. What's a slobbering dog-man supposed to do?
  
This is a story I wrote years ago, when a friend said, "You should write a story about a man who turns into a dog!" I said, "Uhh... okay." And then this story was born.
  
I'm open to any and all feedback!

Photo credit: This is my friend's actual dog, Kya.
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