He's getting better. How do I know? There's that ethereal touch of the nose on my butt while I'm cleaning the stall. "Stop that!" "I didn't do nothing." (whistles light heartedly) "HEY! Get your nose out of there!" "I DIDN'T DO IT!" "YES YOU DID! I don't see anyone else around here!" "No i didn't." "YES YOU DID!" "I love you." "You evil little toad."