More catty drugs!

It happened again...only this time it wasn't just on some socks.

My hooman opened a draw and said 'Merry Christmas', then threw a furry thing at me, which had a little feather tail.

I thought I smelt good stuff.

I got closer to the furry thing.

I did smell good stuff!

Catty drugs!

I had a happy!

I sniffed it.

I licked it.

I bit it.

I clawed it.

I rolled around on it.

I bunny-kicked it.

I rubbed my face on it.

Drug, drugs, drugs!







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