Jon raced down the stairs and into the kitchen. His mom smiled as he came in. She handed him a big plate of waffles, quite possible one of his top 5 favorite breakfast foods. He drizzled syrup all over them and began to chow down.
He cleared his plate in record time. He put his plate in the sink, and grabbed his backpack. He waved bye to his mom. She called out to him before he go tout the door. "Jon! Don't forget to comb your hair and tail! There's no reason to go out looking like a haystack!"
"Okay mom." Then the oddity of her statment struck him. "Tail. I don't have a tail." He looked behind him. And he had a tail there. It looked like a tigers tail, and now that he was agitated, it lashed back and forth. He grabbed a come and quick paid lip service to his mom's equest. He had to get to school. Karyn had to hear about this.
