“hmmm” She purred as she pattered through the line of dishes.
“which one to try first!” She wondered.
Sophelia chooses one.
“Too salty…” She purrs.
Then she chooses another.
She makes her way to the middle.
“This tastes like porridge.” Sophelia huffs.
She soon reaches the end.
“Try harder human. Or I will make you taste it yourself!”
Mary sighs and takes the two she was saving for last off the counter.
“Hmm… this one tastes interesting! Does it have pop rockers in it?”
Madame Sophelia then tastes the last one.
“Essence of mouse!” Madame Sophelia purrs and meows in contentment.
“This one is my favorite! By golly, you must buy the whole company!”
“Now smile for the camera!”
“Meow?” Madame Sophelia licks her paw.
Then she looks up.
“No!” Madame Sophelia huffs. (She sure does huff a lot… Mary ponders.)