Roscoe glanced at the kitchen clock after lifting his head from the table, he had dozed off for about thirty minutes. Standing he made another coffee and checked on the food. It was almost done, breathing in the different aromas as he stirred them once more he smiled. Taking down two plates along with cutlery he began to serve it up, whistling as he did so before walking casually to the bedroom and speaking.
"Food is ready, come and get it"