Frisk smiled and giggled, waking up.

The dog bounced slightly before hopping off the bed and onto the floor. "Yip!"

Frisk hopped up slowly, dressed in PJs the same color and style as her blue-and-purple sweater.

The dog bounded over to the door and scratched at the frame, as if beckoning her to hurry up and get ready.

Frisk giggled and got up, and opened the door for the pup, saying, *wait here. I have to change!*

The dog stepped out of the room and sat down, waiting realatively patiently.

Frisk smiled and closed the door.

She opened in a few minutes later, wearing her jeans, jumper, and big smile.

The dog hopped up to his paws and barked, spinning around once or twice before zig-zagging down the hall.

Frisk laughed and ran after, giggling.

The dog let out a happy yip as he made his way to the den, tail waving a mile a minute.