Where's the Waffle?

It's one of those quiet Saturday mornings. Bright sunshine bouncing off the snow and coming through the windows. Just the sound of the TV in the background as I read my emails and catch up on my favorite blogs. My dogs are snuggled up on both the loveseats...Blue is cuddling up with his little stuffed whale.

Twinkle is snoozing on Mimsy.

While the house is so peaceful, I get up and drop a BLUEBERRY WAFFLE in the toaster. As it toasts, the house is filled with a warm fragrant smell of blueberries. Yum.....

I take a moment to carry some laundry upstairs. I hear the sound of the toaster popping up and I come back down. I walk over to the kitchen counter and look at the toaster. No waffle!? Did it pop up and spring onto the countertop? No. Is it on the floor? No.
I turn, and see Blue sitting at the back door....Hmmm, I wonder where that waffle is.