she belongs to my son. one night my son left her in her ball & went to bed. He had forgotten she was out. the next morning i found the ball at the bottom of the stairs & it was open. I yelled for my son & he bolted down the stairs in front of me. I said, if you find her, it won’t be pretty. we have two cats & two dogs. my son yells to me, “I found her, Hobbes is watching her” She had been free all night long, but somehow, the cats understood that Coco belonged to Henry & let her be. Absolutely amazing.