Mags mastered eating with his hands in his human form easy enough but after all the meat he was too thirsty to have enough patience to master a glass so he shifted into his wolf form and tore Shane’s tracksuit.
“What on earth are you doing?” Elsie exclaimed when Mags shifted and ran to his water bowl.
“I see. Too thirsty to learn how to drink with a cup, hu?” Elsie chuckled.
“That was my favrote tracksuit,” Shane moaned.
Mags lifted his head from his water bowl and looked around with his ears turned back.
“And it was time for a new one. Tomorrow you can take Mags shopping and buy yourself a new tracksuit,” Elsie chuckled and got up from the table to clear it.
“Come, Mags. You are shifting and getting dressed and then we are coming back downstairs to master drinking from a cup,” Shane
