Okay, tonight I'm in a cleaning frenzy cause the future mother-in-law is coming tomorrow for a visit. Remember that lovely cat bed that nobody will use since Dexter outgrew it? Well, I decided it would make a fine toy box. So I'm cleaning and throwing toys into it. And I turn my back and Dex is systematically removing them one by one. So I throw them back, he digs them out.....you get the picture. It actually was kinda cute, since he took them out in a particular order, no matter how I buried them. Squirrel, pheasant, duckie, nyla bone, rag bone. In that order. But cute or not, it would have been a blessing if he understood the concept of toybox. Even better if he could learn to pick them up and put them in. Any suggestions?