I am a sucker for a chilly snow scene so felt a bit sorry for these three little kittens as they sought shelter from the freeze. They manage to sneak into a comfortable big house where they mischievously encounter an almost volcanic fruit pie before a sneeze-inducing pepper pot. Thereafter, though, their routinely drawn and rather predicable antics as they proceed to trash the place become a little repetitive and quickly lose their charm. From the knees (downwards) of the housekeeper, we could easily expect her to step onto a stool, broom in hand, and yell “Thomas” at the top of her voice,…