We agree to go [Pets' PoV]

Chip's PoV

I look at the Daisy to probe what she might think of the idea. She smiled back - except she probably thought we'll go as humans.

I - however - had other plans!

As it were though, we both nod in unison. And I barked "woof" to confirm.

"Am I gonna fail the test if you go?" Nick wanted to be sure we won't fail him on technicality.

"woof woof" I reassured him.

"You are going as my parents, right? Because while those are nice suits, they aren't exactly.... lifelike." he continued warily.

I just roll my head a bit, but overall decide to confirm with a "woof". This is fun I decide, and peeking at Daisy she seems to be enjoying herself too.

"Alright. That's all I really needed to hear!" He said as he got up and clapped his hands together. "You guys are the best. I love you both!"

He gave each of us a kiss on the forehead before going back to the kitchen to do the dishes. I have to say it felt unnatural to hear that and be treated that way. Like a child, or a pet, someone lesser...

I had to swallow hard, to keep myself from salivating at that thought. Before turning to Daisy and explaining to her what I had in mind for tomorrow! She takes it in and seems a bit apprehensive, telling me she'll think about it.

After our owner returns from the kitchen I nudge him towards the remote and make him turn on the show I want by barking until he finds the correct one! He leaves us in front of the TV and goes to explore the house. While Daisy and I decide that even as pets we can enjoy some TV and relax!

Daisy's PoV

"No". I said firmly "Let's just go as us!"
"Please. It's going to be more fun that way!" Chip responded in a pleading voice.
"I'm not going to risk our new neighbours ostracising us because they discover we are degenerates!"
"But that is the fun part! Besides they won't, and we can always leave yes?" I said.
"I'll think about it". I say to end the conversation for now. It's all just to much, and he - as fucking always - just wants more. One thing I hate about him is how he never knows when to stop.
"Ok". He says dejected and sad ... like a dog. How the fuck am I the bad guy here?!

Nick puts on the show we wanted to watch and we start watching while relaxing on a fluffy carpet and the pillows Chip drags in from our pet room.

The room is warm and pleasant, still smells a bit after renovation but it's a pleasant smell of a natural resin. So I'd be able to relax if not for the fact that I'm still thinking about his idea, and - I hate to say it - it makes me hot.

Netflix and Chill! Well. Maybe not in front of the owner yet ;)