Another day in the mansion, another day in the woods…

“I said no. LET GO OF MY GODDAMN HOODIE..” the struggle he has to put up with… taking care of this… demon dog, but really in everyone’s eyes he’s just a puppy. A cute little puppy dog.

“You have one se-“ He sees as you walk in, he was holding his hoodie and the dog by his tail.

“Help. Right now, help.” could he never take care of smile dog himself? “Dottie, I’m struggling and your just standing there.” he puts on a small pout.