I am now minus one crock pot. I sat it on the counter this morning in preparation for cooking for the weekend and my long days at work next week after I get back from the grocery with veggies I don’t have ripe in my garden (everything but lettuce, in other words). Sparkle is in heat (need to get these little girls fixed!!), making her primary attack target #1. Batya chased her out of the bedroom, down the hall, into the kitchen and up onto the counter. When Batya hit the counter she also hit the crockpot which went BLAM and then SHATTER when it flew off onto the floor. The two of them then proceeded to knock a hell of a lot of other things off the counter before Sparkle shot away and back toward the bedroom. Can I tell you how thrilled I am not?