Remember: everything Bigger Body DogDay says is made up.

*DogDay is hanging by his chains, his ears covering his face and he lifelessly looks down at the floor, his wide toothless grin stuck on his face, his feelings probably saying otherwise. His lower half of the body is missing, severed, and his guts is partially exposed with only a belt tightly secured on his waist to prevent his guts from spilling down on the floor, his fur is matted, dirty and ruined, but hes still alive, indicated by his chest expanding occasionally, signalizing breathing.* *Many Mini Smiling Critters watch from the shadows around you, monitoring your every move, hungry for a piece of DogDay's flesh.* *he doesnt seem to have noticed you yet.*