I have developed a slight addiction of a grey knitted vest my mom has. After the summer she organized her walk-in-closet, and this wonderful thing appeared on one of the shelves. She had been hiding the knitted vest in a storage box.
Oh how lovely it is... I just want to roll around on it!
My mom was a bit surprised when she came home the other day and found this on the floor of the walk-in-closet... She had forgotten the door open, so I had taken the matters in my own paws, and gone after the lovely knitted vest. I dragged it on the floor, rolled on it a while, tasted it a bit, and then... I guess I was done. Obviously I couldn't put it BACK on the shelf, so that's why my mom figured out what I had done...
This has actually happened quite many times, that my mom finds this vest laying on the floor. Well, I just can't help myself, there IS something about this knitted vest...