Cheeze Ballz

That's what it said on the bag that mum ripped open, and glorious scents filled the kitchen. I just knew I had to have one or two from that pink bowl, someway.

We went outside to enjoy the last rays of sunshine, but mum had forgotten her glasses and had to pop inside for two seconds. Big mistake. Jump-stretch-snatch! Aw, they were delicious! Maybe three I managed to eat before I was interrupted.

From this, I learned that snatching is all about timing. Mum learned, again she claims, not to put food anywhere that is possibly within my inventive reach.