We Scotties get accused of sneaking around every once in awhile. There’s honestly not that much sneaking going on unless SOMEBODY leaves a paper towel or a tissue within easy grabbing distance and when that scenario occurs, we sneaky little sneakers will slowly sneak our way toward the object of our desire, with the hope that Wen doesn’t look up and catch us in the act. More often than not, she catches us mid-sneak and we get a warning, but sometimes, I’m so sneaky that I can grab a paper towel and run and then try to chew it up before Wen sees me and takes it away. We sneaky sneakers love our paper products, even though they’re not good for us!
I am NOT sneaking around!
