Seeing the topic makes me laugh to this day about Woobie. When he was still alive I was living in a basement apartment. The Windows were about 3 feet off the floor and were on a totally even level with the grass in the front yard. Over the course of a week I thought Woobie was looking Awfully dirty. Not Dusty.. DIRTY! I was searching the apartment to see just what he was getting into. I couldn't find anything. So one day I came home from work and it was dark out. I saw something moving in the front yard but couldn't see what it was. I got a little worried because Rats and Possums are occasionally around the area, so I just went into the house. I got into the house just in time to see Woobie come back into the house through the window screen! It seems he decided that when I wasn't home he would climb the curtains, go through a hole in the screen (That he must have made for this purpose) and play in the dirt and then come inside when he had enough! I took him outside the next morning into the front yard and there was a big hole that he dug and he was digging and rolling in it and having the time of his life! To this day I think about that and laugh. He was having a Ball while I was at work everyday! I miss that sneaky little guy... Rgds Sharon McLaughlin Princess, Mystic and Crystal Missing Woobie more than words can say... [log in to unmask] [Posted in FML issue 3385]