Ready the forepaw! Take aim at the coffee cup! Plink, plink go cookies!! OK, so it is silly. I'd reclined with the newspaper: a cup of coffee on the floor and a pair of cookies on the stool next to me. Skrogg hopped up on the stool, preparatory (I thought) to her claiming a lap. Wrong. She calculated the trajectory, scooped quickly, and BOTH cookies ended up in the coffee. Then she sat there admiring her handiwork. Coffee with lemon cookies tastes terrible. :( Carolly