Texts From Mittens by Angie Bailey for June 08, 2023

He can dream.

Put on the ruby slippers and click your heels three times, then say this:

There’s no place like Winchell’s.

There’s no place like Winchell’s.

There’s no place like Winchell’s.

He can read the press reviews of “A Midsummer Night’s Treat” while he waits for his donuts.

Don’t forget to ask for sprinkles, Angie.

Later, Mittens.

If he was an outdoor cat, he could probably just walk down to Dunkin and they’d hand him one out the drive thru window…oh, wait, that was for a racoon…as you were, gotta wait for Angie.

Angie should have anticipated this and already had his donuts