I was in the midst of sorting laundry when Melly hopped down into the blue hamper. I had thrown another sheet into it before I realized she was in there - it was only when I saw the hamper wiggling furiously that I noticed. Of course, she soon burrowed her way out, and enjoyed playing amongst the laundry. She wasn't able to get out, though, since her usual trick of knocking the hamper over doesn't work when it's full of laundry. So she just squeaked indignantly until she was rescued.