Dammit Cat,
Those cookies are not for you. Seriously. I know that everything in this house seems to be yours, but those are not. I made them for the rest of the family.
When I was looking over at you I was just seeing where you were, not inviting you to jump up onto the counter and try to shove your face on the baking rack.
Thank you for waiting until after I'd taken the cookies off of it to do that, by the way.
Also, please stop trying to knock the bag of cookies on the floor and rip them open. Seriously. Those are not kitty treats.
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