Snowball was sneaking.
He crept slow and steady across the blanket, ears back, eyes focused, pupils wide.
His cute little paw pads were soft as he waddled over.
Carefully.
His whole body was as still as it could be.
Until.
He lunged for one of the blankets creases.
Then he tried to wiggle and roll himself into the corner to hide the way only a kitten could.
So proud of himself, too!
He thought he'd gotten away with his terrible crime of stealing the edge of the blanket, until-
"What do I spy here~?" Isabelle lifted the blanket edge with a little hum.
Her darling Snowball stared up at her, caught like he'd been stealing.
"A little kitten!"
He reached up and cutely pawed her hand.
She cooed. "Sneaky, sneaky~"
The fluffy thing started to chew on her fingers and she giggled, withdrawing her hand and covering it back up so he was hidden once more.