“Ten thirty tomorrow.. downtown.. ok.. yes I can do that” Chris spoke into the phone. He wrote down information as he recieved it from the person he was speaking to. “Ok thank you, bye” Chris ended the phone call. He smiled a triumphiant smile. He had scheduled himself an interview, his first step to future employment. Plus it was the station that he had hoped to work for.

Chris leaves the office and walks into the kitchen, he then begins to make himself some breakfast. He stands at the stove, with his eggs and cheese in a pan. There he awaits his omlette to cook. Before long the heat does its magic and the eggs begins to solidify, and the cheese melts.

Within two mins he hears his feline companions meet at thier food bowl. He can hear them devouring thier dry food, while simultaneously meow to eachother in thier native tounge.

Once Chris’s omlette is finished cooking, he places it on a plate and brings it to the table. Along with some toast and a glass of Oj. He begins eating his morning feast.