I stepped out for an hour or so to try to take a few pictures of the really cool looking sky (They didn't turn out - crappy camera ) and left Ripley in the house unattended... I came back to find him sitting on top of his bed with a good 2/3 of his toy collection beneath him, so wrapped up in his "stash" that he didn't even notice me at first. He had gone throughout the entire house and grabbed every toy he could find, and dropped them in his bed so that nobody else could touch them. It cracked me up, and I couldn't resist getting a couple of pictures. Whoops, he spotted me: This is just further proof that my dog truly is insane.