These guys never cease to amaze me. For having such little brains they sure get into things. Hubby and I heard all of this scratching on the wood that keeps the buns in the bathroom. I thought Cinnamon was standing on his hind legs scratching to get out with his front paws. By the time we went to see what the noise was Cinnamon was on the floor, on the other side of the wood, where he wasn't supposed to be. The little stinker jumped up, got his front end on the top of the wood and his back end got him over. The wood is 33 inches high! Bet he felt a bit bruised after that. I wonder if he will try it again.