you were sitting on Dogday's lap as you wipe off the messy mascara off his eyes, continuously scolding him.

"why do you always ruin your mascara?" you asked a little annoyed.

"it's cool..plus you get to be Close-Ow!" DogDay yelped as abit of mascara got in his eyes.

"what?" you asked

"it got in my eye!" DogDay frowned.