GLOGIRLY: Dinnertime Panic

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WAFFLES:  It is 4:43.  The place is each buddy?

ELLIE:  What do you imply, Mr. Waffles?

WAFFLES:  We will STARVE. It is 4:44 and nobody is residence. You higher recover from right here. We could must coordinate an assault on the large fridge. 

ELLIE:  I am form of busy, Mr. Waffles. There’s butterflies and stuff. 

WAFFLES:  Dinner is WAY extra vital than butterflies, Ellie.

ELLIE:  However there’s every kind of cool smells and bugs. It is all breezy too. Don’t fret, it is not windy. I do know you are petrified of the wind.

WAFFLES:  That is it. It is 5:01. We’re doomed. You have to take this critically, Ellie. Sufficient with the home windows and breezy bugs already…

ELLIE:  Mmmmm, this one smells actually good.

WAFFLES:  ELLIE!!!

ELLIE:  You do not have to panic, Mr. Waffles. Glogirly and Gloman went over to the vet’s home for dinner. They mentioned they’d be residence quickly. 

WAFFLES:  Wait. WHAT??? They went to the VET’S home??? For DINNER??? It is the tip of the world.

Ellie was proper. Glogirly and Gloman actually did spend the night with our vet. And her husband. And her husband’s sister who’s certainly one of Glogirly’s bestest ski buddies. And her pal’s daughter who could turn out to be our new cat sitter. And their mother. Waffles is clearly hung up on the entire vet factor although. This complete twisted friendship was by no means pre-approved by Waffles. 

Simply wait till our new cat sitter comes over and smells just like the vet!!! 

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