Sunday Ferret Blogging
Jon once brought Mooglie and Rustle (middle left) down for a slumber party with the boys. Their relationship can be summed up in three stages; for the first two, Lenny and Squiggy were their hyperactive, leap-and-attack selves:1. Ignore the little ones. Maybe they'll go away. Where's the food? Look! Tunnels!
2. That's it kid! I'm mopping the floor with ya!
3. Nap time!
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3 Comments:
At 7:11 PM,
BillyBudd said…
What the hell is that? A big pile of ferret something. Howdy from a fellow Tucson Cowpoke! Like the blog will surf it from now on!
At 10:26 PM,
Cowboy Blob said…
Welcome! Have a seat at the bar!
BTW, ferrets are very social sleepers.
At 7:11 AM,
Wendy said…
What? No weasel war dance? What's the matter with them thar ferties?
Gotta love the little buggers. At the moment my living room is "Ferret Disneyland" They have a maze of 4 inch drainage pvc pipe..they love to hide within and torment the kittens..
and of course..then go nap with them.
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