Stella grumbled. She was done waiting.

Storm chuckled a little. "Patients my darling. Hes working on it." He said. He wagged his tail a little before going to her side.

Stella smiled, licking Storm on the nose. She sighed. "I know. Just a lot of little bodies to feed too," She laughed softly.

"I know. Soon enough you will get food though." With that, the smell of bacon spread through the air and mixed with the smell of eggs and sausage. "See look iys almost done." He said happily.

Stella hopped off of her bench onto the floor. She walked over to her bowl and sat down next to it. Sniffing the air, she stared up at the stove.

Storm decided to preform the trick he learned as a puppy and jumped up on the counter. Their owner had always laughed before shoeing him down but Storm didn't care. He just wanted to watch the food being made. He sat down on the counter looking over their owners shoulder as he made the food.

Stella smiled. She jumped up, placing her front paws on the counter and staring up at the stove. "Storm!" The smile turned turned to some sort of pout. "You know I cant get up there!"

"Thats why I'm up here. So k can tell you whats going on." Storm said smiling. He looked at the stove again. "Hes scrambling the eggs right now. Flipping the bacon the sausage is already done and he is putting the first pieces of toast in the toaster." Storm explained.

Stella rolled her eyes. She listened. "Isnt that the same every day? Dont you get bored?" She asked Storm, grumbling.

"No. How could I get bored when I got you here to keep me company?" He said. "Foods done." Storm told her moments before their owner turned around to see him on the counter.