Damn, I was rearranging stuff in the closet and in a moment of senility I left the box of Mystery Gift Fibers on the bathroom vanity outside the door. Looked up a minute later when I heard a strange thumping, snuffling and snorting - one of the cats (Boris) was trying to fit his very long, tall self into the small box, to roll on the fibers. He was in a state of catnip-like manic ecstasy, eyes bugged out, snorfling and snorting into the wool. Great. I may have to lock myself in the bathroom to experiment with spinning. Yet another reason why I don't think I'll ever become a serious spinner....