Denali and I were meant for each other

I've known for a week both Denali and I have a love of fiber:

Its cute now but as soon as I have yarn chewed through or a snapped  cable on my needles it won't be near so sweet.

This morning both cats got in on the action. I walked into the fiber room and found this:

My bag of fleece had been dipped into and the current fiber on the wheel slightly displaced. Suddenly the culprit pounced out from under the table to nab more roving!

"Oh, oh, we've been caught..."

 "Kittens will be kittens, it wasn't me Mom. Honest!"

Grace continues to claim she had nothing to do with this mess and is beginning to enjoy pointing a paw at someone else!