The Demon Doge

Once upon a nite, I woke up to see my celing. It was quate dark. I was wondering why it was dark when I saw something. It was the celing. Anyways, I also got hungry for sum milk. I got off my bed after an epic fite with my blankets, and went to my fridge. I opened my frige and saw no milk. “Who could ever have done this crim?”, I thought. I turned around and saw my dog. He had a milk mustache and there was an empty carton by him. I got out my RPG and I was ready to send him to hell. But before I could shoot, he said, “The milk was spoiled.” He floated all the way to heaven after that. I blacked out soon after. When I woke up, I saw the movie, “All Dogs Go To Heaven” and I thought of something. I thought, “Maybe, just maybe, not all dogs are demons.”