It was a typical end to my afternoon of Christmas shopping. I came home and announced "No one come in my craft room and NO LOOKING IN BAGS!!!"
That should have done it, right?
Well, my dear fuzzy friend Whiskers Jay must not have heard me because he followed me straight into the room and immediately began nosing around in the bags. I shoo'd him away several times and didn't think to take a picture because at that point he wasn't being cute - in fact he was being downright annoying. He kept going back to the same bag and then I realized that his catnip toy that was supposed to go in his Christmas stocking was in the bag he was rooting in. "J-Cat! You'll spoil Christmas!!! GO AWAY!!!!!!"
I finally got tired of shooing him away, put the catnip toy up on a high shelf, and went about my business. I had packages to wrap and things to do. A little while later I walked past my craft room and here's what I saw:
Merry Christmas J-Cat.