It was Christmas morning and like most mornings, it was chaotic. But even more chaotic then usually. Everyone was tearing their presents open, throwing the wrapping paper everywhere, running around, it was just a mess. You waited until the herd cleared a bit and went in for yours. — You finally get down to your last present, a small bag, signed “By KK”

You open it, only to find a headband… with cat ears on it. You looked at your first suspect, only to find him grinning at you.