Mama calls me fastidious. She won't tell me what it means but she does it when I pick up little pieces of fuzz off the floor, try to wipe a goober off the glass coffee table, or put my toys back where they go.
Drawers and doors are also targets. If anything is open, I must close it. Sometimes for fun I will open up all of the drawers in the kitchen.
Here I am opening them.
Here I am closing them.
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