I wonder if they make these in extra-small? (The name would be even more appropriate!)
I tend to throw the office chair onto the sofa before I set mine loose. It's made me less of a slob, because I'm sick of rescuing it after it's eaten something it shouldn't have. My favourite was the bungee paddle leash from my kayak; it knew something wasn't right, but didn't fully understand why it was going round in circles!
One day I'll get bored enough, and comfortable enough, with it that I'll let it run when I'm not here. (If I don't crap on the floor here, nothing else will either.) Trying not to give the thing a name in the meantime; it seems like almost everyone I know with one has!
My friend and I applied for airline jobs in Australia, but they didn't Qantas.