She does.

Shaking off her apprehension, Cream decided that getting herself dressed was priority number one. Still, she had be careful. She was trespassing onto another person's property, after all. And to add to that, she was nearly naked. She COULD NOT let herself be spotted.

Moving cautiously through the yard, Cream made sure she hid herself behind every shrub, tree and garden furniture she saw as she quietly got closer and closer to the clothesline. Once there, she checked every article and saw a shirt and pair of shorts that looked like her size and picked them right off the line.

With her prizes in hand, Cream began to make her way back to the cover of the trees when a high pitched yap caused her to freeze in place. Fearfully turning her head, she saw the source of the noise: a playful young retriever that wagged its tail as it approached her.

Cream: Oh no. Stay there! I don't want to play with you right now!

Despite Cream's pleas, the little dog wasn't listening. He was clearly looking for fun and he wanted it now! Grabbing one end of the shirt and shorts in his jaws, the retriever tugged as hard as it could which prompted Cream to start tugging her end in kind.

Cream: No! Bad dog! Let go of those!

Again, Cream's words fell on deaf ears as she and the retriever continued their tug of war as rips and tears began to ring out. At the height of their greatest pull, both shirt and shorts were ripped clean in half, sending both rabbit and dog flying backwards in different directions.

Getting up from her fall, Cream saw that her newly acquired garments were no longer wearable, much to her dismay. She watched as the retriever continued to tear up his catch as roughly and loudly as he could. Then, Cream fearfully heard voices coming from inside the house calling for the dog's name. Frantically, she scrambled to get back to the forest; it was time for her to bail!