Gary woke up in the morning and coughed hard. 'Ohh..' he groaned as he sat up on the couch. He rubbed his face and thought he'd not be able to wake up all day, as tired as he was. 'Morning, buddy.' he said with half closed eyes to Larry. Larry gave him a bark and Gary gestured to keep it quiet. Larry acknowledged with a soft bark and Gary went to the bathroom to get a shower.
After he was done he got out and checked his eyes and tongue in the mirror, seeing no difference from usual, rubbed his horns and went into the kitchen for a bite to eat although he wasn't hungry, hoping some food would help him wake up. He grabbed a slice of bread, added a pile of lettuce on it before topping it off with another slice of bread and chewed slowly on it while looking outside though the living room window.
Still not feeling different he went to take a hot shower. He stood under the hot stream of water for a while, rubbing his face several times but he still couldn't wake up. Even after he got out and gave up trying to brush his coat he still felt tired.
'I think I should stay home today.' he said to Larry on his way to his bedroom, who responded with a confirming bark.
He grabbed one of his boxer shorts, stepped into it and fell forward when it got stuck halfway his thigh. Two desperate hops on one leg and a bleat later he found himself face down on the floor under a pile of books he had stacked against one wall.
'Ouch.' he said to Larry who sniffed at his face.
He sat back up and sighed, then looked at his shorts. 'Don't tell me I grew fat in one night.' he muttered, then stared at his leg.
He stared some more, then rushed to get up, nearly tripped over his shorts again, kicked them off and ran to the bathroom to look in the mirror.
His bleat could be heard in the neighbouring apartments, but luckily some neighbours were still asleep and others dismissed it as something heard on the TV.
He touched his head all over to make sure what he saw in the mirror wasn't an illusion. 'Nooo...' he moaned and sat down on the edge of the bathtub holding his head in his hands. 'Why..?'
Larry came up to him and licked his face. Gary looked at him. 'What am I going to do if this becomes permanent now?' Larry gave him a reassuring bark and Gary pat his head. 'I can't go out like this during the day. Too many people on the streets!' Larry tilted his head and whined. Gary's eyes grew big. 'Oh shit, you need your walks too!' Gary sighed deep. 'What am I going to do?'
Suzy stepped cheerfully out of her apartment, her keys ringing like little bells as she locked her door and humming a popular song she just heard on the radio. A noise at Gary's door grabbed her attention and she smiled as she turned around.
'Suzy?' said the voice from behind the crack of his door. She recognised it as Gary's, although it sounded different.
'Gary?' she asked. 'Are you okay?'
Gary coughed. 'Not really.' he said. 'Came down with flu or something. It's nothing really serious, but I can't go out to walk Larry.' He coughed again.
'Would you like me to walk him?' she asked before he could ask the question.
'You don't mind?' he asked.
Suzy smiled and nodded. 'Of course not!' she said. 'I could take him with me now. He can stay in the garden behind the clinic and we'll take a walk at lunch.'
Larry gave her a couple of happy barks and made her chuckle.
'Thanks.' said Gary. 'Hang on.'
He had closed the door and she heard some noises behind it, then it opened again and Larry came out, his tail wagging while she ruffled his sides. She looked up at the towelled head peeking out from behind the door and clamped a hand on her mouth to keep her from laughing.
'Yeah, I know it looks weird.' he said, his head wrapped in a towel, wearing a turtle-neck sweater, sunglasses and gloves. 'But I get better sooner when I keep myself really warm. And my eyes are sensitive to light now so I need to wear these to lessen the headache.'
She nodded and cleared her throat. 'True.' she said. 'Keep warm and I'll take care of Larry today. We'll be back early in the evening.'
He nodded. 'Thanks again.' he said.
'Take care of yourself.' she said and Larry gave him two barks. 'See you later then.'
'Later.' Gary said and watched them go down the hallway, hearing Suzy talk to Larry about the big garden where he could enjoy the good weather today. He closed the door and hurried to take off the clothes and towel. 'Too, bloody, hot!' he panted.
Gary pondered about what he could do to turn back into human form. He ate all the vegetables he had thinking it might have been a deficiency in greens keeping him in herbivore form. Ate nearly an entire bottle of aspirins. Ate a lot of meat thinking that might counteract his herbivore form. Then spent a long time with his face in the toilet bowl losing everything he had eaten since the morning.
After washing his face he still felt dead tired and shuffled to the couch, managing to lie down on it just before everything turned dark.
***
'Gary?' asked a distant voice. He opened his eye to see Suzy sitting next to him and smiling softly at him. Gary?' she said again and moved her face closer. He pursed his lips, noticed her dog like ears, and a big tail wagging. Before he could say anything she lapped her long tongue across his face.
'Gary?' asked Suzy again while Gary blinked and looked up Larry's nose.
'What..?' he mumbled while the gears in his brain started turning.
'Your door was open and I brought some traditional chicken soup for y-' said Suzy as she came into the living room, then turned quickly.
He saw her red face and realised this wasn't a dream and jumped up. 'Ah, I can explain!' he said. 'Or maybe I can't because I don't even know why I look like this!'
She glanced at him, then quickly back at the wall. 'No, you don't have to.' she said. 'I understand.'
'I-, you do?' he asked, wondering how she could stay so calm.
She nodded quickly. 'Of course you'd get too warm after a while, but it would have been better to wear at least something light before your body gets too cold. Especially when you fall asleep.'
'Eh?' he said, then looked down at his naked human self. 'Oh yes!' he said. 'Of course! That was what happened! I'll go get dressed now!'
He hurried into his bedroom, closed the door and leaned back against it, his heart racing. 'Oh shit.' he said. 'That was lucky.'