James shrank and as she did she felt warmer, his long tong stuck out, she found it oddly cooler "Woof" she declared. That's not right James thought as her tiny arm and legs slid from the bonds and she disappeared into the green teddy, "Bark" he declared.
"Aw that's a good girl, let's get you dressed" came his voice from somewhere above, as two giant hands pulled the teddy from her head. James felt the hands attach a collar around her neck "grrrr" was all she managed to say, then a pink jacket was pulled over her small white fluffy from and a lead attached to the collar "such a cute little hitch aren't you, I think I will call you Princess, hear that if anyone calls princess they are calling you. Now let's head off, you need a haircut, I think something pink, make you look like the perfect French poodle that you are." Came James voice above.
