This was a delightful take on TOGOM! clap

I loved your portrait of canine Clark. I kept thinking of everyone's favorite Disney dog and former planet, now minor planet, Pluto. Pluto is almost as human as Clark was dog-like in this fic.

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Clark about to cover his eyes so that he won't see Lois's underwear?

I was thinking, too, that Clark is like a dog in certain ways - he is as good at showing Lois silent support as a dog would be, and he is about as bad at communicating with Lois with words as a dog would be!

Ah, but you made him shape up! He told her! He told her about himself, about being Superman, and about being in love with her! After he had confessed all that, it can't have been all that hard to tell her about being a dog!

So it was all a liiiiiiittle unlikely, but so what... I was raised on Silver Age Superman comics, where Superman and Lois were transformed into fantastic beings about once every other month! And hey, those comics never ended as romantically as your fic did, so I'm certainly not complaining! clap sloppy

Ann