Tamara nods and goes to the laundry shoot. She puts the armful of dirty towels on the floor, then open the laundry shoot. She stares into it, never having paid attention to this, and pondering if tehre's the same thing on her room. She looks into it, going to tiptoes to try and see down it, but with no success. Then she shrugs, she'd find out where it leads later. She grabs the dirty towels and try to stuff them all at once on the shoot. Which proves to be too much, as the small tigress quickly realizes. She let out a low frustrated growl, and tries to forces the towels down, pushing more and more with all her strenght. The big ball of dirty towels slides a bit deepr into the laundry shoot, but not that much, and Tamara begisn to wonder if forcing them was such a good idea. She mews, looking at the stuck towels, pondering about what to do now to solve her new problem without having Anna or Kim or anyone go mad at her...