I remember this one time I woke up at like 3:30am and I heard the scant pitter-patter of little footsteps in the walls, right near the head of my bed. I sat up, curious as to what may have been going on - was a mother squirrel bringing acorns up to her young? (As an aside, the squirrel probably got the acorns from the basement or maybe even the first floor). Anyway, I got up and quietly went upstairs, following the faint pitter patter of footsteps and I snuck up on the cage.........and it was Guilio! He was in the cage, laughing and drinking a little thing of espresso! Caught in the walls!

Does anyone remember when Guilio tried to use the word "wopen" in Scrabble? I will never forget it........