Word Count: 92

       Every night, your dog sleeps at the bottom of your bed, in the floor. They always lick your feet.

      One late night, you become thirsty and get up out of bed. Too tired to pay attention you feel a tongue in you ankles.

       Assuming it's your dog licking your feet from under your bed, you just walk downstairs.

       Walking into the kitchen, you open up the cabinet to your cups. The sight scares you. . .

       In the cabinet, you see your dogs head. And written in blood, you read:

       Humans can lick too