Miss Priss and the Coffee House

Lucille opened her eyes after a good, long stretch to find herself going mellow thanks to a groovy tune and a whiff of a House Brew. "I wonder where I am?" thought Lula Belle. She studied Daddy and Momma for clues, but they just cooly smiled and contnued to sip there coffees. Just then she felt Daddy's hands whip here up onto his lap. "Hey check out the cutie with a bow!" said a man as he walked by. The whole room was caramel and lighted glowed. The sound of hyper chatter rang in Lucie's ears as she followed each new sound to its source. Suddenly a squeal escaped from Lula as she felt the infectious coffee air swirl around her. "I love it here, lots of attention and noise!" Lucille reached for Momma's cup to inspect..."So is this what the craze is all about" she thought, "just brown water?"