Disclaimer: I wish I owned Danny Phantom! Desiree: -turns me into Butch Hartman- AHHHHHHHHH! CHANGE ME BACK CHANGE ME BACK! -is changed back-
Danny already was deeply in love with the little puppy. So was Jazz. The puppy first slept with Danny, cuddled against him, but got peeved when Danny kept getting up to fight ghosts, waking the pup. Plus, when Danny was there, Gui found out he was a toss and turner. So Gui had sneezed before scratching his way into Jazz's room, wiggling his way onto her bed, doing his circle thing and sleeping against Jazz's back. Danny was a little annoyed, but realized it was probably best for the pup. He was half-scared he'd roll over onto the tiny dog in his sleep, knowing about his tossing and turning ways. Jazz was a much calmer sleeper.
Danny walked down the stairs to the kitchen. First thing he saw was Jazz making pancakes. Second thing was Gui laying on the counter, watching her every move with his tail slowly wagging.
"Why is Gui on the counter?" Danny asked, walking over and scratching him behind his ears.
"He wanted to be tall," Jazz replied. Danny snickered.
"You like being tall?" he asked Gui in a baby voice, making the tiny tail wag like crazy. "You like being a huge, tall, muscular wolfie?"
Gui barked and sat up. He gave a little gruff noise, so Danny put him on the floor.
"Danny, go get dressed. We need to go to Petco and get somebody food," Maddie said, coming into the kitchen in her bathrobe. When she said somebody she looked down at Gui, who stared back innocently. He suddenly wagged his tail and barked at her. "I know, that somebody is you."
"Okay. I'll go now," Danny said, taking a pancake with him. "Come on Gui!"
Danny began to run up the stairs, Gui hot on his heels until he reached the stairs. Gui jumped, but he wacked his head on the step. He jumped a few times before learning that he could not accompany his master up the stairs. So he resorted to howling pathetically until Danny came back down the stairs.
Maddie put the tiny dog in the toddler seat of the shopping cart, after Danny threw his jacket onto there. Gui just laid down and enjoyed the free ride, looking around curiously. Danny and Maddie quickly picked out puppy chow, some bowls, some treats and a matching leash and collar.
"Come on Gui!" Danny told the pup, who had ended up taking a nap. Gui was not pleased that he was woken, but his mind quickly changed when he saw the next section they were headed.
Toys!
"I'm going to go look at dog crates and maybe a pen," Maddie told her son as he put his hoodie back on and handing him a basket. "You can get however many toys you can afford. Your dad and I agreed we'd buy this, but you're buying the toys."
"Okay," Danny said eagerly. The second his mom was out of sight, he quickly checked his wallet before putting kneeling to put Gui down on the ground, holding him by his new collar. "Okay, what toy do you want?"
Gui just stared at him.
"How about this?" Danny asked, taking a chew toy shaped like a rabbit and squeaking it. Gui immediately began to jump around it, growling. Danny laughed and picked another one off the shelf, shaped like a fox. Gui hesitantly sniffed it, but freaked and backed up into Danny when it was squeaked, so he put it back and grabbed another one.
The process continued for several more minutes until Danny got all of the toys he could afford.
"What are you doing here Fen-toad?"
Danny looked up to see Dash with a bag of dog food over his shoulder.
"Getting some dog toys for Gui," Danny replied, putting Gui in the large hoodie pocket in the front before picking up the toys Gui liked in the basket.
"Oh yeah? What kind of dog?" Dash demanded to know. As Dash said that, Danny's pocket began to move and wiggle around.
"Yorkshire Terrier," Danny replied hesitantly, taking the small pup out of his pocket and setting him in the basket. Gui wiggled around before finding a way to lay down on top of his toys comfortably while looking out over the side of the basket. Dash immediately howled with laughter.
"That's a chick-dog!" Dash snickered. Danny narrow his eyes at him.
"And what kind of dog do you have?" Danny asked back.
"Rottweiler," Dash responded.
"Last time I saw it, it looked like a Chihuahua," Danny smirked. Dash glared him before walking away. Gui looked up at Danny, his ears raised. Danny scratched behind his ears before wandering to find his mom.