So mom was putting away her laundry, specifically her khaki work pants.
Yeah, well, it's an open drawer and I'm a cat. It's a match made in heaven and mom's pants didn't have any cat hair on them at the time. I fixed that.
Now, she leaves the drawer open for me but, of course, it's not as much fun when she expects me to sleep in there.
May all your sleeping spots have a good view.
See you next week.