I have quite a circle of friends, and when I got the first two fuzzies (the first of all of them) they were all curious and oh yeah, neat, cool - but Marion, what do they do? At the time I had to answer, well, I'm not sure. I rescued them so I had no idea what I was getting in to (live and learn). Now I have two more - a total of four - and I still get that question - yeah, neat, cool, but, what do they do? OK - here is what mine do: 1 - love me to death 2 - steal my socks 3 - bring tears to my eyes the minute I think they are sick 4 - steal my socks again 5 - put me in the greatest mood after playing with them or watching them play 6 - steal my undies 7 - chase a rubber ball and bring it back dry (not full of goobers) 8 - steal my undies and the rest of my socks 9 - chase my cats down the hallways and up onto the window ledge where the cats are safe at last!! 10 - steal the last couple pairs of undies (til the drawer is empty) 11 - jump up and up and up and up until they can reach the hand towel in the bath room and take off like a bat out of hell and hide it before you see them do all this of course (naturally, you also have to be deaf for this to succeed - my boy Bartles who does this is a little chunker and he cannot jump up and down lightly!!) 12 - steal what ever else happens to be lying around and hide it 13 - tip the plants 14 - bug the cat again 15 - undo mommy's sweater that she is just about done knitting (I have had to start again twice - once because of the cats, and once because of Bartles) - and yes, it was up and out of the way, but I guess not up enough!! 16 - make me laugh and laugh and laugh when they are trying to get the rubber ball to stay in place in the bathtub (which has water in it - the balls float - and is also slanted - so when there is not alot of water in the tub, they slide down!!) - they can try to get it to stay still for hours before they finally give up! 17 - leap into the bathtub while I am trying to enjoy my bubble bath (in relative peace anyways) 18 - take off with the wash cloth (I then have to get out, dry off, get a new one - hide it, get back in and relax) 19 - take off with the soap (repeat step above) 20 - both of them - bartles and jaymes, pull and pull and tug and tug until they can get my towel off the rack and huff and puff and finally get it into the hall closet (I admit this takes them a while and instead of stopping them while I can reach my towel, I sit in the tub with this goofy grin being the proud mommy of these smart little critters and chuckle as they struggle!! Well, there are just a couple things mine DO! anyone else Marion [Posted in FML issue 2265]