My Short Short Story for the Day

“What have you got for me Agent Wilbur?” “

“We’re getting close. Just a little more time.” Wilbur's ear twitched.

“We need to wrap this up soon.”

“Yes sir!” Wilbur gave a nod. “Um, sir. Just one thing.”

“What is it?”

“Do you think that maybe we could, uh. I mean, are you sure this is the best disguise? Maybe something else would be, well, more appropriate?” Wilbur wriggled his snout.

“I understand, but we had to act fast and this was our best option. So make it work!”

“Yes, sir.” Wilbur disconnected.

“We're stuck, huh?” Wilma asked.

“Yes, I'm afraid so.” Wilbur said. “I don't mind the slipper part, but why piggy slippers. The guys at the office will never let us live this one down.”