Mimi scaled the table and with eyes cunningly watching moved toward the piece of cake. She started licking up the icing hastily before Ramona returns from the room (She suddenly remembered her handbag left inside). Ramona’s the boss of the house. She is even superior to Dexter who should be the master of the house. Mimi, by the way, is the household cat.
When Ramona returned briefly from their room, Mimi silently climbed down pretending to be innocent of the crime. Ramona took her seat and began dividing the cake into bite sizes. Contented and unknowing of the crime Mimi committed, she began taking the bite sized cake to her mouth, munching happily.
“Hmm.. the icing is good. You want some, Mimi dear?”
“Meowww.” Mimi responded with a whine encircling her body around Ramona’s leg. Then she climbed her lap.
Ramona’s eyes grew big. There were icing bits on Mimi’s whiskers.










