
Every so often, Matata likes to help with the laundry.

Dammit! I was getting ready to fold that sock! And spindle and mutilate it, too!
Yes, there’s nothing like a nice, warm load of freshly washed, just-dried Human Garments for Matata to park her hairy ass in. And that’s why my undershorts are filled with cat hair.
Yeef.
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