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Survivor

Dogfish

Wilson P. Higgsbury

It has that wet-dog smell.

Curious, do its ears act as fins?

Bring me my slippers.

A water cur!

You'll make a fine filet.

It seems the sea is offering me a feast.

It smells like wet dog.

Say, there's a lot of meat on you!

Such graceful swimming. Such tasty flesh.

Should've been a catfish. I might've taken pity on you.

Ms. Wickerbottom

Canis fishus.

LET SLIP THE DOGS O' SEA

Doesn't seem very smart.

Face me, fish!

Nice doggy.

Ye salty dog!

Glub Glub Woofer

IT SWIMS AIMLESSLY