"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...
Yes! The flour's right there!
Possess the flour bag
Oops, I forgot to get out the mixing bowl...
Possess the mixing bowl
But no matter.
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.
"SIIIIIIIIIIIIIIISSEL! GET BACK HERE NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW!"
Kind of short, but I like it. What do you think?