Toasty, Warm, And Delicious

Chapter One

One beautiful, autumn morning, the Catman woke up to the smell of something that tasted like brown sugar and cinnamon.

"Meow".

"Hello Catman"!

I took off the oven mits and put them to the side.

Gene came downstairs with an empty stomach.

"I'm starving"! "Does anybody want takeout for breakfast"?

I soon heard the oven beep and grabbed the oven mittens and put them back on.

"Why are y'all up so early"? "It's Sunday".

Paul walked down the hall and into the kitchen.

After a few minutes, the cinnamon rolls were cooled off enough to be eaten.

"Oh my god, what is this"?!

Ace was chewing on his cinnamon roll and now crumbs were on the table.

"THIS THE MOST DELICIOUS FOOD I'VE EVER TASTED IN MY LIFE"!

Gene was so excited that he grabbed another one.

I poured myself a glass of milk and Peter ate his cinnamon roll.

He was now purring with happiness.

"I love this food"!

He licked his fingers and smiled at me when I laughed.

"What if we start selling these at the shows"? "We could make so much money"!

Paul almost choked on his breakfast.

"YEAH"! "Please Do it"!

I laughed again and said "yes".

After our little happy dance, we went to the nearest store to buy our ingredients.