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Goose is absoultely obsessed with my head, thats where he loves to be and I try to not let him up there but he doesn't stop until he gets up there, He starts trying to climb down my bangs when he has to poop so I dont have to worry about that. And he also gets there if he is scared or on my shoulder and going to a different room.
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