The white spotted dog that was actually a manic diety followed her to the store and to the laundromat but brushed off its existence by being invisible. But lo she glimpsed at Klog the dalmatian and when she saw him and froze he yapped at her while he shook his thin tail playfully. Emily was frightened and he responded by sitting down on the sidewalk and yapping a few more times. He pushed into her mind and made her think: I might be a dog, but you are hard to please. Why not popcorn? Oh yeah I'm in your head.