It doesn't matter where Jack is or what he is doing, as soon as he hears the dryer door open, he's right there waiting to jump in the laundry basket. He loves freshly dried clothes. And when I go to fold the clothes he's right there fighting to keep the clothes in the hamper.

Ali is the other way around...she likes to sleep in our dirty clothes I once went to empty out one of our hampers and noticed that it was a little heavier than normal. I didn't pay attention to it, but when I dumped it out I noticed that a piece of my laundry scampered out of the pile...well, it wasn't a piece of laundry, it was Ali. I didn't notice her because it was a little dark in the room at the time and she blended in w/ the clothes.