And by "help" I mean he likes to pull various pieces of my clothing off the drying rack and drag them around the house. I've found t-shirts, socks, and once a cardigan scattered about.
But his big thrill are my panties. Which I find really annoying because I keep finding my clean knickers either on the stairs or on the landing, crumpled up and covered in cat hair.
I suspect that our cat has a lingerie fetish.
Now one of my bras has gone missing and I can't find it even though I have searched for it everywhere.
I think I know who to blame.
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