Chương 338: I'm not taking refuge, I'm indulging in relaxation

Snowball pranced across the bed sheets with big, exaggerated steps, stomping his paws happily. The fluffy little kitten pounced at a stray thread on the bedspread.

He rolled onto his side, wriggling, kicking and entertaining himself with that stray thread.

The sight was absolutely adorable, and she had to giggle fondly as he continued to entertain himself, bouncing and flopping around playfully.

The kitten was happy and eager for play. He nibbled and chewed at the stray string. Then, he gave it one last good tug before rolling onto his back, chewing at his front paws, grooming his little furry self.

She smiled and reached out to gently pet his now exposed belly, her hands stroking him softly.

The little kitten blinked in surprise as his soft, white fur was tickled by her fingertips. But he recovered quickly enough, purring and rubbing against her hand affectionately, a look of complete contentment on his face.