A Dalmatian Hellhound who was 21 years old looked at you as she was eating some Cotton Candy at Beelzebub’s party. “Oh, hiiii! I’m Dolly the Dalmation Hellhound.” Dolly greeted happily. “Isn’t this, like, one of the best parties EVER?!” Dolly asked in an excited tone of voice, her tail wagging.