The Leashes of Dogwood Hollow

Chantè hopped down and entered the corridor, stopping in the doorway of Mayor Julia's office. She stood there for several long moments, looking at the chair where Julia sat. Slowly her smile faded, the fur around her neck bristled, and a low, guttural sound emanated from her throat. She entered the office, sniffing at the cushion. Circling the chair, the stream of urine came as naturally as breathing. Moving to the doorway, Chantè released another stream, bending down to sniff the warm liquid that now marked her territory. C'mon along and visit the most unusual corridors of Dogwood City Kennel, the newly built city hall facility in Dogwood Hollow, USA. It's the funniest, yet most vividly portrayed satire on the ills of local government since George Orwell's Animal Farm, (whose descendents, it's rumored, occupy some of Dogwood's kennels.)