While you and Gir are walking, Gir spots a pair of yellow eyes. Gir runs away and returns with a vishus wolf. The wolf growls, clawing at you. "Gir, put that thing down this instant!" "This is my new doggy! Can I keep him master?" The wolf breaks free from Gir's grasp and runs in your direction. Scared, you climb a nearby tree. The wolf gets up on his hind legs and leans against the tree. He barks loudly while Gir pets him. Congratulations you are the 2000th visitor! You limp into your base, your clothing in shreds. Gir follows you in. You glare at him. "I miss my doggie."