It would seem that Luther is having what can only be described as a very bad day. In the first place, his wife appears to be transforming into some sort of pig-creature. And in the second place, she is apparently in cahoots with Marmaduke, who at this very moment is scaling the fence, no doubt in an effort to feast on Luther's sweet, succulent flesh with his new pig-creature friend.
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