right into the shower door. man, that fat dog could run, he was like a lightening bolt. feather man had been doing a lot of intense training and jumped right over buster like a calm relaxed angel (an angel dripping with sweat). buster came at him again and feather man was struck down to the ground and hard. he pulled out his trusty boomerang, throwing it at the shower tap it turned on - toe biting cold water slammed down on buster and that fat dog was out. feather man caught his boomerang and laughed to himself as nice cold water poured down on him. he got out of the 