I'm not gourmet cat food, I'm just a luxury cat toy
"Snow~Ball~! Where are you, cutie?!"
Isabelle peeked over the edge of her bed, searching for the adorable, fluffy creature.
Her eyes landed on the white kitten, peering out from under the center of the bed, his beautiful blue eyes reflecting the light like glowing discs in the dark.
"Hi baby!" She grinned and scooted off the edge of her bed, laying down on her belly to get a better view of him.
"Come on out for mama!"
The kitten blinked slowly at her and turned, running from her and deeper under the bed. His fluffy white fur shimmered with his movements, his little tail sticking up and flicking behind him as he went. He disappeared from view.
"Oh, Snowy!" She groaned. "Don't make mama crawl under the bed for you! She just got up!"
Her little baby stared at her.
When she moved, he did an adorably cartoonish move - scrabbling to run so quickly that his little paws simply padded in place for a moment before they found traction.