Mr. Grizzly

So I went grocery shopping at the beginning of the week. I went to target to price their grocery items and they wound up being way cheaper. I found ground beef on sale for a buck and a quarter a pound so I stock piled. Well on my list was chicken and other stuff. I get home and bring all the groceries in and start to make room in my freezer for the nine pounds of ground beef. So it took me a while to readjust my freezer. Well I go to put up the rest of my groceries and I see Mr. Grizzly, our little cat, in one of the target bags pulling out the chicken I had picked up. That little punk. It was so funny that I couldn't be mad at him. It was really funny.