My Kitchen Spys

Whether it's an early cup of coffee or a midnight snack, I have spies peeking in my kitchen all the time. These are the spies in training (SIT) actually. Their mother, the chief spy, is usually the one sneaking a peek. When mamma spy went off to get sustenance, one SIT got a look at the other.

"Wow, what happened to your cute fuzzy suite?"

"What are you talking about? You're looking quite prickly yourself."

"Just trying to prepare for the undercover desert cactus position."