Well if Vinnie hasn't had enough pain the little fuzzy snuck in and fell asleep under my wheelchair and when I moved I rolled over onto his foot. Well he cried loud enough to wake the dead and when I got up he dashed under my bed. His foot was bleeding so I scooped him up and he was limp for a bit till I fixed his foot up with a little hydrogen peroxide and alot of kisses. So who wants to put the knot on my fore head first? ------- David Owings Vinnie Da Rat, Shadow [Posted in FML issue 3773]