I was swinging around a little rubber mouse by the tail a la Rabbids Don't Know What To Do With Cows. On my second or third try I got it to hit the wall and it stuck (by its back)! I had a good laugh and just left it there. A few hours later it walked all the way down the wall and stuck by its feet. Ross had forgotten all about it and when he saw mouse shaped movement out of the corner of his eye he freaked. He got me back later when he emailed me with the subject line of mouse. I thought we had a mouse in the house, but he was emailing me to tell me that it fell off the wall and left an oil stain. Ha!