25 Unicorn Street- Tuesday afternoon

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Kitty was really tired of being a literal kitty. She wanted a real bath, and a hamburger, and also opposable thumbs again. It was tougher when Clint wasn't in any shape to help out, either, and it was pretty clear the dogs were over this whole situation, too

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At least Kitty had paws to try to hit the remote. Clint was getting tired of pecking at things and he was pretty sure the dogs were going to start biting him back if he wasn't himself soon. He squawked at Kitty, pretty sure he agreed with whatever she was trying to communicate.

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And that was another thing! It had been way too long since Kitty had even been able to talk to her husband, and she didn't like that at all. She meowed back at him and tried to smack harder at the remote in frustration.

And all of a sudden, she wasn't a kitty anymore, and for like the dozenth time she was just Kitty, accidentally naked in the living room.

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Clint took one look at Kitty and started squawking louder, flapping his wings as he perched on the arm of the couch, until he was suddenly draped over the couch, equally naked.

"--and I can't even do anything about it! Uh," he said. "Hey sweetheart."

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"There are days I hate this town," she said, sitting like a real person becauseshe doubted her previous position was decent. "Welcome back."