Morse did his best 'psycho kitty' impression a few minutes again. It was an amazing feat of athleticism. He'd been running around with the 'arch tail' for awhile before the 'psycho kitty' finale. He ran and jumped on top of the fish tank, down across the couch (with me on it) and springboard leaped onto the curtains in the window. The curtain rod gave under his weight, and cat, curtain, and rod fell to the floor. Luckily he didn't get hit by the rod, but it is/was a lightweight cheap WalMart version. I thought he'd get up and do the nonchalant 'I meant to do that' grooming, but instead he played under the curtain for another 5-10 minutes. Now psycho kitty has passed, and he's laying in his basket, watching me play on the computer. PSYCHO KITTY!