"You know what, Sissel?!" Missile barked excitedly.

"What is it, Missile?" Sissel mewed. "It's Miss Lynne's birthday tomorrow!" Missile woofed.

It is?! I haven't got her anything! The little cat panicked.

And so it was, in the middle of the night, Sissel tried to make a cake.

Possess the cabinet

All I need to do is...

Open it

Yes! The flour's right there!

Possess the flour bag

I'll just...

Tip it

Oops, I forgot to get out the mixing bowl...

Possess the mixing bowl

But no matter.

Flip it


Lynne walked in in her dressing gown.

"What the heck do you think you're doing Sissel?! It's two in the morning!"

Then she noticed the flour and broken mixing bowl.


Kind of short, but I like it. What do you think?