Santa, please don't look

The strain of being good during the last days was too much for me. I did something naughty. You see, I like to bite and attack things, mostly stuff made out out floofy (hint, hint) fabric. I had some hard goes at Siena's frog these days:

...the deadly neck bite...... different version of the deadly neck bite with bunny kick...

...sharp kitty teeth completely sunken in...The bitey!
Ever noticed this sort of riffled gum in our mouths? It has "teeth" on it!

Now, here's what I did:

I chewed my way through this little paper bag and even nibbled on the bread that's inside. I don't know what I was thinking. Bread!

I so hope that Santa wasn't looking. Maybe he will judge this as the minor offense it is - mom warned me about the wrapped presents though. Phew, that last day will be so hard! Purrs, Chilli