"But, I don't want to be a..." Jon trailed off as a needle was deftly injected into his arm and everything went black.
Jon woke up in Mikey's room, disoriented and confused. He was lying on the floor. Looking around, he discovered he couldn't stand up, only lift himself up on short legs that ended in paws.
"You know," Mikey said, reaching for him and petting him, which gave Jon a very pleasant feeling. "I'd much rather have a dog than a big brother." He put a pair of earphones and goggles onto Jon while he was soothed, and flicked a switch...
