I had a really cool Nerf football (or what some of you may prefer to call a "soccer ball") when I was a kid... but my sister's horse ate it. :( I remember sitting at the kitchen table during breakfast and looking out the window and watching in horror as the thing took a huge bite out of it. I remember freaking out, yelling at my sister, and begging her to run out there and help me save it (I was afraid of both the horse and horse and the electric fence I'd have to cross to get to it). I was probably about six at the time. Very dramatic experience. By the time we got there, it was too late and the soggy hunk of foam we saved could hardly be called a ball anymore. Apparently, they taste pretty good... to horses and certain form members at least.