He likes to sleep curled up in the pants that haven't quite made it off the floor and into the laundry basket yet... So every morning its a game of "which pair of pants is he in?" Ruby used to curl in a ball and fall out of them like nothing. THe new little guy fights his way out of the(grabbing onto the sides as he falls). And sometimes, (like this morning) he hits the ground running and takes off for some hiding spot. Poor thing... I'll make a picture post later since its been so long.