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Many cool stories have been passed down on how you ended up with more than
one fert. Wondered if anyone had an interesting story on getting their
very first. ?
7 years ago,. I had been thinking of getting a fert. My sis said 50% peed
all over and 50% could be trained. I could just dump a" pooper".But I was
working out 12 hours a week, worked long hours, took numerous classes, and
enjoyed my sense of freedom. Time went by after that: maybe a year. One
night I was weight lifting, and this Swedish Arnold muscle man asked me
out. I said lets have coffee. He had bad teeth, worse grammer, and
leered. I tried to lose him in the pet shop in the mall. He-a person I
never spoke with until that day-grabbed me and started doing frightening
things to me, and wouldnt let me go. He was crazy. I didnt know what to
do. He hadnt raped me. But I think he was going to. I broke away, ran up
to the owner shaking like a leaf, and begged"where are your ferrets? dont
you have ferrets? I want to buy one."
I have no idea why that came out of my mouth. I was a mess. I grabbed the
first ferret I would reach in a large open troughThe owner understood what
was happening, and milked the situation, selling me a dog cage, cedar
bedding, and several other useless things. I didnt care. Because as he
lifted up the cage he said "I'll have to get a couple of my guys to help
you out to the car with all this." He did. And thus begain my adventure
into the world of ferrets It was Baby that I grabbed-a"pooper"
She has changed my life BIG time. And she probably saved it..
........... ..... .... ....Lisette
[Posted in FML issue 2603]
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