After an hour of gazing into the mirror, you finally snapped and dropped the mirror; you didn't drop it on purpose, you just couldn't hold it, you had paws, not hands.
You started screaming but all you could hear were barks, you were barking. You ran out the door and found four dogs there, your family? Why is everyone a dog? Then a human came in, looked at you all and smiled. "Well well well, my owners are now my pets. You think we were happy with you giving us tasteless dog food and scratching our belly?"
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