My cat is weird 

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Jazzy will open up my drawers to climb in and down to the next one to sleep. If there is a drawer in my room and it is open — she most likely opened it. Proof below 


Don’t mind the mess, “decluttering”. And laziness because there is some mess too. Anyway, don’t judge me. And don’t judge me for taking a pic of my cats butt. And yes that’s her favorite drawer, my bra drawer, to go down one to sleep on my socks. #weirdo 

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