Re: Going under doors... Cinderella is now the only one who can fit under doors but she goes under on her stomach. >A few too many treats and we could have a stuck Madeline, too! Gonna >have to fix that door. However...shortly after he arrived, Harry fit under one door ok, then tried another and got his head *stuck*--kind of frightening for both of us. I had to put mineral oil on him to get him out. He's put on weight and hasn't been trying it since, but I'd be careful with Madeline. Bob C--have you ever thought of writing a chapter for a textbook; that's the best explanation of different types of pooping behavior I've read; now let's see, what could you call it... I wanna be a ferret... When I got up this morning, Harry emerged from his bed in the bottom drawer. Then while I was walking the dog, feeding the cats, changing litterboxes and otherwise rushing around getting ready for work, Cinderella, Ralph, and Harry ran around playing and generally getting underfoot. As I was leaving for work, Ralph was laying on his back, paws on chest, just generally looking cute, with Harry curled up next to him on an old sleeping bag, getting ready for their morning nap, and Cinderella was busy munching on breakfast. When I get home at night, tired after a long hard boring day at work, :-( often carrying bags of cat/dog/ferret food, I usually see 2 pink noses poking out of their cozy ferret sleeping sack (thanks Tricia); Harry and Ralph yawn and stretch and gradually emerge, and then Cinderella (who was in there too) eventually comes out. I don't know, I think I'd like to be a ferret... Happy Thanksgiving to all and their fuzzbeans (including folks from other countries who enjoy celebrating various occasions, I'm open to celebrating any holiday) --Ronnie Cinderella "I can fit under the door because I am a delicate princess" Ralph "When we're legal mom's gonna bring me in to work, I'll liven the place up" Harry "Can you cook us some jerky, mom?" [Posted in FML issue 1386]