Adventures Of Rufus: The Fantastic Pet Link

He trotted over to his bowl, nudged Arthur’s leg affectionately, and tucked into his kibble. The world was safe, the slippers were secure, and as far as Arthur knew, his dog had just been outside for a quick bathroom break.

One Tuesday, while his owner, Arthur, was busy burning toast, the Glimmer pulsed deep indigo in the backyard. Rufus didn’t bark; he simply trotted through the pet door, his collar jingling like a tiny bell of destiny. Adventures of Rufus: The Fantastic Pet

"You’re late, Rufus," Pip squeaked, adjusting his tiny aviator goggles. "The Shadow Cats have already reached the Crystal Kennel." The Great Showdown Rufus didn't need gadgets. He had the "Zoomies." He trotted over to his bowl, nudged Arthur’s

To the human eye, the Glimmer was just heat haze rising off the pavement. To Rufus, it was a portal. The Midnight Call Rufus didn’t bark; he simply trotted through the

Rufus tumbled onto the kitchen linoleum, the Silver Bone dissolving into pure energy that soaked into his fur. He looked like a normal dog again, save for a lingering sparkle in his eyes.

The portal snapped shut just as Arthur called out, "Rufus! Dinner time!"