Actually, this mouse was too sick to play. I unexpectedly had the weekend to myself -- i missed out on a trip to Tennessee and spent most of it holed up with pudding snacks [the only thing i wanted to eat], Inspector Lewis, tiny amounts of coffee, and sorted through my entire collection of tights. Party times in Chicago! I did briefly make it to the Art Institute for tea and a dose of culture, not to mention some company; i know that i'm supposed to be excited about the Monet and Picasso works, but really the piano was the item that caught my eye. No accounting for taste!