This was also taken the night I got my camera, just a few minutes before I left. There's this piece of Styrofoam packing material left over from one of my mother's mail orders, and for some reason Midnight just loves to pounce on it and kick it, bite it, and wrestle around with it, usually in this corner of the living room. But she WILL chase it if you take it and throw it in the middle of the room, and play with it wherever she happens to catch it. Cats are funny.