So, last night I was baking a cake for a friend's birthday (funfetti with rainbow chip frosting, mmm, the best). Mid-frost, my boyfriend suddenly comes barreling in, excited because Icarus is letting him hold him in his hand. This is a big deal because Icarus can be very crabby and skittish, and this is great progress. ANYWAY, Wayne comes into the kitchen and holds out his hand, and Icarus pokes his head out between the gap in his thumb and pointer finger...and bolts up his arm. Next thing you know, the little guy has flown across my kitchen and landed on my cake, in my icing. Within two seconds, he got ahold of one of my sugar letters for decoration and went scooting off with it...the letter was bigger than him! He held it in his front hands, pulling it backwards with his legs across the cake until i snagged him and got him cleaned up. It was the funniest thing i have ever seen.