WAFFLES: Gee your fur smells terrific.
KATIE: Personal space, Waffles. You're encroaching.
WAFFLES: What do you use on it, Boss?
KATIE: My tongue.
WAFFLES: And it's really soft. You must condition too.
KATIE: Waffles, I'm kind of busy. What do you want?
WAFFLES: I heard that girls like it when you say their fur smells.
KATIE: You mean smells good. Not smells. There's a big difference.
WAFFLES: And don't girls like to share their dinner with handsome orange mancats?
KATIE: I knew this had something to do with my food.
WAFFLES: You look like you need help with that, Boss.
KATIE: Mitts off, Waffles. Chivalry will get you nowhere.
WAFFLES: Maybe Mr. Chivalry needs to stop and ask for directions.
Today's pictures are outtakes from one of our product review photo shoots we did last year. That's the only time Glogirly lets Katie eat her food 'unprotected' from Waffles. He's a known food thief and crumb scavenger. How else do you think we keep our floors so clean?