tito the dog woke up one day to an empty house. the sea monkey hadn't come back from work last night.
he had always suspected that something like this might happen. it was inevitable, really. he got up, fixed himself an omelette and got on with his day.
tito was now entirely free of responsibility. he had always been a good, neat boy. he cleaned up after himself.
looking around the barren white walls of the sea monkey's barely suburban apartment made him want nothing more than a change of scenery.
he went to go visit the neighbor.
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