To which I add a healthy LOL!!! I was also thinking that yesterday. =o) This
of course was a much nicer surprise, once I was over the Shocked and Awed
stage. <G>  I was also thinking of those cereal boxes I went pawing through
as a kid, looking for the "surprise" inside. =o)

This morning Cesca decided TK would be safer in my bedroom closet, and
removed the kitten there without informing me, first.  I found out about it
when I looked into the box and NO KITTEN!! Talk about near heart failure!
Fortunately, I knew the kitten couldn't have gone far, and couldn't go
ANYWHERE very quickly.  I was frantically  looking under my bed, under my
bureau and the computer desk, saying  "Cesca!! We have to find your baby!!
Where's your kitten, Cesca????" I should have taken my clue from her, as she
was very calm and collected about the whole thing. Finally, with the feline
equivalent of rolling her eyes, she went over to the closet. And there
behind my needle-point bag was TK, curled up and having a nap, quite safe.
=o)  I put the kitten back in the box temporarily, vacuumed up the dust, and
spread a towel over the floor.  So now TK and Mama are residing at one end
of my closet, and I have rigged up an enclosure under my sweater thingie to
keep my little explorer from getting lost in the dark recesses of my closet.
This is at least as much to keep me from panicking as it is to keep the
little wanderer safe. =o) Her eyes should open very soon, I think.

Melissa