Little Billy has helped himself to the Cookie jar. He sure is a cute little fellow, probably around 8 or so,no wait a minute I don't think he's quite that old maybe closer to 5.
Mama sure doesn't know, she'd never let him eat cookies before supper. Those cookies sure do look and smell good, finger-licking good. Bet his mama made'em fresh today. They smell like vanilla, the whole kitchen smells like a bakery.( mm-mm I love that smell).
I think his best buddy Jane(the dog) is hoping for a bite,or maybe Billy might drop some crumbs she can lick up. Billy has Jane guarding the door in case mama or daddy come. Billy and his dog do everything together, that's cause Billy is an only child. Got no brothers or sisters.
Mama and Daddy are in the front room, reading the paper. They have no idea Billy is in the kitchen. I'm sure mama is going to check on dinner and find Billy hiding in the corner. She won't really be mad, but she'll have to pretend to be mad and scold him. No dessert for Billy.
Billy will grow up to be a good boy,no harm in sneaking a cookie now and again, after all I've been know to snitch a cookie here and there, still do!