Weredog, Part Ii

...But of course the sun banished the moon, Ripper woke his normal size, his stomach quite big from the rib roast, but otherwise he seemed fine. At first, I feared what all this might mean, I thought that he’d need a cure, everyone has seen werewolf movies, but soon enough I had learned that men may turn to ravenous beasts in such a situation, but weredogs don’t face human demons, just yearn for our attention. …though the ‘treats’ are getting expensive.