My apologies for this post, obviously it doesn't take much to get that Tripawd parental pride going for me.  Zoe has always been a food hoarder, she was a stray so I have always assumed it was a survival instinct habit that she has held on to.  The other day I went to the pet store and thought in addition to her normal liver treats she would get a fancy baked cookie as an extra special treat.  I got home gave it to her, she took off with it, I thought she would take it to a rug and chow down.  I continued to put away groceries and then went looking for her. She was in the back of the closet in the spare bedroom standing up inside an extra large spacebag burying that thing.  I first panicked thinking she can't get out! But then once she had covered it well enough with the extra linens she hopped right out of the bag like business as usual.  I know this is weird for me to be so excited but this is something that Zoe pre cancer, pre amp would have done, so every little thing she does that shows me that she is still my same little neurotic hoarder makes me happy! Anyway, thanks for allowing me to gloat.