much to my embarressment-my husband told the story of me going to bed with him before we were married.(back in 1950)....he was sick & bedridden for a while...one day I trapped a mousie in a hi-top shoe...his Mother pooh-pooed the ideal....& turned the shoe over-out comes mousie, she jumps onto a chair...I jumped onto the bed...of course that was not a part of the story he told...but it now is just a good laugh to think of it.