Monday, February 23, 2009

Waiting for Sunday brunch


The first waffle was just about ready to exit the waffle maker when Henry decided to take his seat at the counter. You can see by the look on his face that he isn't leaving anytime soon and would really prefer 2 dallops of whipped cream, syrup on the side (and something for his bunny friend.) Whenever we'd say something to him he'd look away - as if to tell us he was simply invisible.

1 comment:

  1. MEOWRWW.. Henry, you so handsome and so polite as to keep your paw paws off the counter. I'm sure you will save the spot next to you for Etta so she can join you for waffles!

    ReplyDelete