Everyone knew the one park was off limits but it was such a nice day I couldn't resist a quick stroll. Everything seemed fine at first until patches of fur started to appear. It only got worse when one by one my clothes stared to vanish from my body. I ran, bare paws soon slapping against the soft grass. It felt good... the wind through my fur... sun on my spots... so nice...

Eventually, I realized I couldn't remember why exactly I was running. It was such a nice day after all, perfect for stretching out on the grass. I laid down, idly flexing my paws. It had seemed so important a moment ago but I couldn't quite recall. Didn't matter. Dogs like me don't sweat the small stuff anyway. Especially on warm, sunny days. Only thing I needed now was some company...

Nice little Dalmatian post-TF done by my friend  Rahir