Towel Fetish

I wash my hands at the kitchen sink, and when I'm finished, I reach down to where the towel normally hangs. There is nothing to be found. I am not surprised. I just call for Hannah.

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We're not sure why, but Hannah seems to have a fascination for towels. If they are within her reach, she will take them.
Sometimes she lays them down neatly across the entry hallway...


sometimes she uses them as a blanket...


and sometimes she puts them in packages for us to open.


I have yet to find the hand towel that's been missing from the bathroom for two days.