Inspired by Scalzi's gift to Zeus, we decided to give the boys a catnip sock, too. Stuart took to it right away, and went into his usual trance, with Opie watching from the sidelines. I had to run some errands, so wasn't able to watch the whole show. When I got back, the sock had disappeared. Just before bedtime, I realized that opie was behind the CDs making shlurpy noises and occasionally shaking something. When I went to investigate what he had, I found a slightly damp catnip sock (yes, "ew")...god knows how long he spent sucking on the thing.
