My ferret is much neater than I am. When I put Dinky's toys back in her cage with her after playtime, she picks each one up and puts them in the corner where they belong. Well, this past week I started excercising (well, I did). After 45 minutes of jumping around in the livingroom (ok, ok 20 minutes), Dinky was ready to get out and join in all the fun. Upon entering the livingroom, her tail went bottlebrushed. The coffee table was pushed aside, and the ab roller and step-aerobic thing was in the middle of the room. That's not where they belong! She was not happy until the coffee table was once again in front of the couch and the excercise equipment was put back in the corner with the cobwebs. Ferret hugs & kisses, Toni Dinky(pick that up and go to your room) [Posted in FML issue 2205]