Clive: 3am picking up the rug and dropping it. Again, and again. OR, since he wont use his scratching post, picking up the dart board (yes really) and dropping it. again, and again. he puts his little (big) claws under the metal and lifts it to stretch his claws, then drops it.

on the plus side, my living room chair just might survive.

oh, one more thing. whats with the obsession with closed doors. even ones that lead to no where. if they are closed he MUST open them. with his little claws, underneath them. usually also at 3am.