Here he is. His name is Skippy. He is my house messer upper, Knocking things off of everything he climbs onto, he tears up papers, he lays down on his side when he decides he wants to play with something - including balls, he lays on top of me when I'm in my bed, he won't drink cat milk, but he loves to drink mine, he lays down on my keyboard when I'm at my desk trying to write a message, etc, etc, but he makes me love him anyway. SUCH A BUSINESS! But he provides me with a lot of attention, and he is a lot of company for this senior citizen who lives alone, so I think I will keep him.