ELLIE: Mr. Waffles and me are hiding out where nobody can find us!
WAFFLES: You mean I was hiding out where YOU couldn't find me.
ELLIE: You mean in the bright orange stroller with your WAFFLES license plate?
WAFFLES: It's my orange mancat cave. And yes, it has MY name on it.
ELLIE: I don't know, Mr. Waffles. It looks like a stroller to me. And you really shouldn't be driving it on account of you're sleeping. With your eyes closed and everything.
WAFFLES: I WAS sleeping. With my eyes closed. In my mancat cave. And now–
ELLIE: So are you awake now?
WAFFLES: Do I look awake?
ELLIE: Well your eyes are kind of squinty. Does that mean you're awake or–
About Today's Photos
As much as Waffles adores his sweet Ellie, sometimes a mancat just needs his mancat time. Every once in awhile, Waffles will find a quiet napping spot far away from the action. The other day, Glogirly couldn't find either of them and was just about ready to go for the treat drawer to do a quick cat check. But she circled the house first and found both Ellie and Waffles curled up together in the corner of the guest room, inside Waffles' stroller. (a.k.a The Waffle Wagon)