PotA is officially a bastard cat. Last night he played "stow-a-way." As I left the room to get some water, he somehow opened the bottom drawer to my dresser and climbed inside with all my t-shirts. I looked around for him in the room, didn't see him, so I shut the door and went to sleep. Fast-forward to 4 in the morning: sharp pain in my toes
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He's been hiding in really weird places since we took out that furniture.
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