My poor plastic loser has been hibernating all summer, involuntarily. Hearing his pathetic wimpering in the cupboard has driven me crazy for long enough. Now he gets what he's been moaning for, HOT FEET IN HIS FACE!!!!! I crush him and degrade him and give him all the sniffing he can handle for just a few moments....until he goes back in his claustrophic hell yet again. Such a kind Goddess! Well, it's Christmas! ????