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

ELLIE:  What do you imply, Mr. Waffles?

WAFFLES:  We’ll STARVE. It is 4:44 and nobody is residence. You higher recover from right here. We might must coordinate an assault on the massive fridge. 

ELLIE:  I am sort 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 fearful of the wind.

WAFFLES:  That is it. It is 5:01. We’re doomed. That you must take this severely, 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 top 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 one in all Glogirly’s bestest ski associates. And her pal’s daughter who might change into 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!!!