WAFFLES: Hey Boss, you sure have been napping a long time.
KATIE: We're cats, Waffles. That's what we do.
WAFFLES: Yeah, but are you ever going to let me nap in Glogirly's chair by the window?
KATIE: Maybe when the next round of houseguests arrive. I'll be stationed in the walk-in closet. Threat level orange.
WAFFLES: Orange? Our houseguest is orange?
KATIE: Of course not, Waffles. *Yawn* But she's a cat lady, so expect lots of smells and a layer of foreign fur on her clothes.
WAFFLES: You mean like from France?
Incoming!
We've got a surprise guest arriving for a mountain visit tomorrow, all the way from Jersey City. She's a dear friend of Glogirly and an admirer of Katie and Waffles. In fact, she was admiring Katie before there even was a Waffles.
We call that Pre-Waffles, or as Katie refers to it, The Calm Before the Orange Cat Storm.
We call that Pre-Waffles, or as Katie refers to it, The Calm Before the Orange Cat Storm.
