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Chapter 7 by Moot Moot

What's next?

Dr Cosmos

Doctor Cosmos' office was like any other Vetinarian's office. It was filled with various different medical equipment and machines, all placed in cupboards and shelves all along the walls of the white room. In the center, there was a fairly large white padded table. Stood next to it, a tall dark haired lady clad in a blue nurse gown and white apron smiled as Vanessa was walked on all fours into the office.

"Dakota! How lovely to see you again!" The Doctor greeted Dakota, gesturing for a hug. "Corissa, it's been so long!" Dakota responded, accepting the hug. Vanessa sat awkwardly as she watched the two hug, suddenly coming to a realisation. Surely the vet would see that she isn't really a dog. "Hey! You can save me! This mad woman stripped me naked and thinks I'm her dog!! Please--"

Dakota quickly broke away from the hug and sent a very sharp slap to Vanessa's face cheek. "HOW DARE YOU SPEAK! YOU ARE A DOG! YOU CANNOT SPEAK!" Dakota scolded Vanessa, waving her finger in front of her face and then covering Vanessa's mouth with her hand. Dr Cosmos quickly intervened, in an attempt to calm the situation down. "I see you've got yourself another pet to break down! What's this one in for?" She joyfully asked Dakota.

Dakota took a deep sigh and faced Dakota, keeping her left hand over Vanessa's mouth. "Theft and discrimination mainly, she stole alot of money from the people who worked for her, now all she gets to be at the bottom of the chart for once!" Dakota explained. "Oh wow, got yourself a real piece of work then!" Dr Cosmos responded. "Yeah, and I told her many times that dogs. Don't. Talk! God I shoulda just left the shock collar on her!" Dakota glared at Vanessa, who's eyes had widened with anger about having her mouth **** shut.

Dr Cosmos raised her eyebrow, as if an idea had formed in her head. "I might be able to help out with that, but for now---Uughh!! That is one foul stench she's got there!" Dr Cosmos quickly squeezed her nose and cringed at Vanessa's skunk infused stench. "Let's get her cleaned up!" She continued.

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