One afternoon, Bagheera brought coffee to Shere khan. Bagheera's work things were better now, no one ever bullied him at work, Bagheera was also noticed that Shere khan treated him more kindly, he had received a pay raise, and now tonight he would go to eat with his boss.

Bagheera was a very flattered invitation, but a bit tense, because Shere Khan was an unpredictable guy.

Well Bagheera offered coffee Shere Khan, Shere Khan reminded of Bagheera dinners.

"Remember, we eat in the golden pheasant at 18.00." Shere Khan said.

"Yes sir," Bagheera said, Bagheera knew that the golden pheasant was the finest and most expensive restaurant in this city. So he began to tense.

For only the rich could afford to eat there, and he did not belong to a fine cream.

Shere Khan noticed his friend was worried.

"Do not worry my friend, I'll take care of the payment, you just enjoy the evening." Shere Khan said and drank coffee.

"But..." Bagheera started, but Shere Khan didn't let her talk.

"No objections, now go back to work." he commanded, and so the conversation was clear.

Later, at 18.00, the restaurant in the golden pheasant.

Bagheera and Shere Khan sat in a fine restaurant, the place was really gorgeous and exquisite.

Round tables, soft seats, great decorations, no wonder the restaurant had six stars.

Bagheera was wearing the best suit, as was Shere Khan, "because now we are in a great restaurant where we had to dress nicely." So Shere Khan had said.
And what about a meal? it was something so wonderful that Bagheera couldn't forget it.

Shere Khan ordered an appetizer: creamy shrimp soup, and the main dish: quail pie, truffle sauce, and honey marinated vegetables. And the best champagne.

"Mmm ... delicious, food is really delicious." Bagheera praised.

"My dear pet, I agree, the food is...how is it said?...délicieux," Shere Khan said and ordered the best wine. When the food was eaten there was a dessert turn.

"we take a dessert with a drink, " Shere Khan said to the waiter.

"Yes, sir, what do you want for dessert?" the waiter asked.

"Hmm ... cheese plate, and ... strawberry tiramisu, and chocolate cake, and coffee." Shere Khan ordered, and looked at the menu.

"Okay, and you want a red wine, or some other wine?" The waiter asked.

"Hmm ... more exotic drink please," Shere Khan said, and the waiter thanked, and left.

Bagheera was a bit worried, because he was not used to eat a lot about, nor did he usually drink any alcohol. But Shere Khan was his boss, and even Shere Khan called him a pet, it didn't matter, at least not much.

Dessert, was absolutely fantastic delicious, and Bagheera had a great time, likewise, Shere Khan had fun. And at the end of the meal, Shere Khan paid the whole meal. The evening had been very successful and it was time to go home.

Bagheera was pleased, and tired, and a little dizzy. Shere Khan offered a limousine ride home, Bagheera agreed, for he was very very tired. Bagheera was so tired that she fell asleep on the car.

Continued.