after many hours of working, helping out the other critters, dogday goes to his room and sits on his bed, staring up at the ceiling before music blares out, making him jump. He gets up to see hoppy hopscotch, kicken chicken and picky piggy in the living room dancing to loud music

Dogday: guys, could you turn it down a bit, i got a bit of a headache…

Hoppy hopscotch: cheer up dogday, you’ll be fine

Kicken chicken: yeah, don’t be a party pooper

dogday sighs and goes back to his room. A hour passes and it only gets louder. He claws at the sheets before getting up and steps out. He grabs the music box and turns it off

Picky piggy: hey, what’s the big idea?

Dogday: I have a splitting headache and I want to SLEEP!

he stomps back up before the music plays again. He growls before going back, grabbing it and smashing it to pieces

Hoppy hopscotch: man your no fun dogday

craftycorn peeks out from the hallway

Craftycorn: guys, what’s going on? I was drawing and heard something break

she looks at dogday and sees his fist clenched, claws grown and nearly growling. She looks down at the broken music box and to his cheek to see a tear. She sighs

Craftycorn: holds dogdays paw come on, let’s get you cleaned up

she walks him out the room before turning to him

Craftycorn: dogday, wanna tell me what happened in there?