They are the strangest creatures.
This one in particular seems to be the oddest one that I've ever had the privilege of belonging to. He will sit and investigate things for quite a while then just lose interest and wander off to sleep somewhere.
Now, what is all that anyway? It's my stuff. There's yarn, some sweaters that need to be put together, some books, camera stuff, bins of buttons, a pair of shoes and my doll that models my hand knit doll clothes.