Cartoon style
The kitchen counter is a chaotic mess of scattered treats, little crunchy morsels strewn across the surface like confetti. A tiny kitten sits proudly in the middle of the chaos, its fur fluffed up with excitement. Its wide eyes gleam with mischief, tail flicking with delight as it bats at the open bag, its paws leaving tiny paw prints in the pile of treats. A few stray pieces are still clutched in its mouth, its whiskers twitching as it crunches down with gleeful abandon. The bag, torn to shreds, lies crumpled beside the tiny troublemaker, who looks up with a look that says, I’m not sorry at all.
