Sneaky Sylvester’s Feast
Tweety bird, wearing exaggeratedly large glasses, sits perched chirping 'I tawt I taw a puty cat,' the words visibly floating from his mouth. He wears a clever, mischievous expression. Outside and beneath the cage, Sylvester the cat stealthily crawls, gripping a fork in one paw and a spoon in the other, plotting how to get to the clever little bird.

