The fry stealer

This is me sleeping underneath J’s work station. You can see a tiny bit of my Patch if you look really closely.

And this is me, en route to stealing food.

Today, J caught me with a long fry I managed to sneak off the table with while his back was turned. He snatched it away from me and asked me incredulously why would a Cat want to eat french fries.

Tags: Naughty things, ZZZ