The morning sunlight shone softly through the window onto Jon, its pleasant warmth waking him.
Jon yawned loudly, and opened his eyes. He was in the kitchen. "What am I doing here..?" though Jon
Rolling onto his side, he felt the warmth of his bed again. "Wait" though Jon, wondering why his bed was on the kitchen floor.
Looking closer he noticed something familiar about the bed. "this isn't my bed" thought Jon, "This is the DOG'S BED!"
Rushing up, Jon stood and looked at the bed, "yep, that's definitely the dog's bed." he thought.
"Wait, why am I so short" wondered Jon, noticing he was only around two feet tall. Looking down, he got his answer.
Down in front of him were a set of fore-paws. "Holy shit!" exclaimed Jon, quickly dashing into the hallway.
Looking in the mirror, he saw what had happened. "Oh crap.." though Jon, "I've got a dog's body!"
There he was, his head on the family dog, Shelly the husky's body.
