I walked into the kitchen to see Ginny standing up tall on the stool that I use to reach the top shelves. By the time I grabbed the camera, she was down in bunloaf position, trying to tell me that she hadn't been up to anything.
Then, she left, while telling me what she thought of the camera.
Not sure if she was trying to get into the refrigerator, or reach the coffee pot on the counter. Buns on caffeine, anyone?
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Trying to find the treats stash??
mmmm coffee on a bun....
I know that fake innocent look well, my babies give it to me all the time - sometimes with the items they didn't steal hanging out of their mouths! Looks like you came around the corner just in time!
Wook at those big, beautiful, rear feetsies!
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