Open Mike---you reminded me of his love of "Frinklers". The kid has wandered, MANY times, over his grandpa's acres of lawn, pulling out the in-ground sprinklers one by one (carrying them in his arms like a bouquet until he figured out how to pull the wagon) and then depositing them in your lap with an "I brought you frinklers".

MMario, evil it must be. What else would be adequate repayment for having a 4mo old yellow lab dropped in my life for a week? He's housebroken, thankfully, but that's about all his little neurons can handle. Everything else just wiggles for 18 hours a day. My cats are gonna freak...*bg*

I thank you all!
This is going to make camping this year a LOT easier. Last year, his bedtime song was 'Old McDonald'. When he wouldn't sleep and I had to import animals, it got pretty scary on that farm, lemme tell ya....