You aren't happy with this and begin kicking and screaming. The dog doesn't respond. Acids splash all over and get onto your clothes and exposed skin. You freak out a bit more when you realize your clothes are melting. But no matter how much you struggle, the dog seems to be ignoring you. By the time your shirt and shorts are digested completely, your struggles become more intense because you realize you have way less time left. However, your struggles don't do anything for you and you find yourself completely naked. After your underwear was digested off, you realized you couldn't do anything. You were nothing but dog food now. All you could do was sit there and digest. This is how your Christmas ended.
