In the lens, a few cherry tree leaves rustled, and soon a small, furry, grey head poked out from between them.
The tufts of hair on it were bristled, and its beady eyes looked rather crafty. Its body was hidden beneath the tree, separated by leaves and a fence, so it was not very clear.
But soon, it began its heist!
The little creature quickly climbed up, then scrambled to the top of the tree, half its body peeking out as it held a bright red cherry in its tiny paws before plucking it off!
Good lord!
That bright red cherry was at the top, hard to see from the ground, and it was only now that the person in charge could see it.
At this moment, he was livid, hoisting his phone and charging straight over—the world was clear and the sun was still high. Well, the sun had just set.
In any case!
To steal cherries right under his nose was utterly unforgivable, a crime beyond redemption!
