It kinda evolved (devolved?) into an adventure!
First, there was the epic battle over dominance for the shipping box it came in.
(cue epic sound effects)
Then Allie ran into a few *ahem* difficulties....
Allie: Maxwell. The box. You're on my box.
Maxwell: I am? I mean, I don't see your name anywhere....
She did - finally - manage to get her new - PINK - sleepypod unloaded, but just as she begins her inspection of its custom carrying hood and plush interior...
Maxwell: Inspection? Did someone say inspection? Here, Allie, let me help you out!
Maxwell: *stomp*stomp*stomp* Good sturdy construction!
I hear this is the only brand safety tested with real crash-test dummies!
Allie eventually manages to coax Maxwell out by promising him a round of smacky-paw in the FAB sleepypod box (which makes an awesome Death Star in a pinch, BTW), when...
Momm-m-m-m-m-m! Where's the popcorn?!?
(and, uh, Faraday...you do know you're sitting in the lid, don't you?)
(we're kind of thinking we might need to cue the soundtrack to Jaws here....)
Maxwell: Dood, no, seriously. I'm not zipping you in - I'm zipping Allie out.
Trust me. It's a good idea.
What is it with the boys and the pink sleepypod?
Faraday: Maxie, you said you'd sit with me to protect me from Allie!
Maxwell: Mmmmpf! Watch the paw, dood. You're on my.... Ow.
Allie: *sigh* Well at least they left me the box.
Allie: And the pink sleepypod travel bowl that it came with. Filled with *whispers* treats...!