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When he's not climbing (desk, couch, dining room table, vase full of flowers mercifully heavier than he is, piano, back of computer where cords function like a little ferret ladder) Riot's new favorite thing is to hide from us. If we can't FIND the little monster, we can't put him back in his cage for the night.
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But, Mom! I jus' wanna stay up another half hour, an' then I'll go ta bed - I promise!
Posted by: Michael Sheridan | February 01, 2008 at 09:03
Satan Ferret Sez Ur Cage Suckz!
Posted by: BuggyQ | February 01, 2008 at 10:14
Hez hidinkg.
Posted by: virgotex | February 01, 2008 at 10:50
Sneaky fella.
(So that's what ferrets' eyes reflect like...)
Posted by: TheaLogie | February 01, 2008 at 11:48
ferret no paws?
i didn't like going to bed either.
Posted by: pansypoo | February 01, 2008 at 14:37
I decided to make my ladies a fleece lined hidey place. It makes mine much easier to find, as they're basically always sleeping in it.
Posted by: mdhatter | February 04, 2008 at 18:07