Catty drugs!
I was having sniffs in the napping quarters when my sensitive little catty nose detected something.
I had to hunt it down.
I jumped onto the bed, sniffed around, and found the source - my hooman's pink feets covers...'socks', I think.
They smelt goooooooooooooood.
They smelt of catty drugs.
I had a happy.
I bit them.
I licked them.
I rolled all over them.
I was in catty ecstacy.
I did catty headshakes.
My eyes went big and wide.
I bunny-kicked the socks.
Then I fell asleep.
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