Our busyness just proved how our society works.  The rice was a lot of fun
for our group.  I solved the 'throwing out' problem by moving the rice box
to a corner which limited the amount that was heaved out.  Everyone was
happy, or so I thought.  Seems there was one disgrunted member who either
didn't like the new location, didn't like seeing the other ferrets having
fun, or was just upset with the world.  For two days in a row, 'someone'
was using the rice for a litter box!  I didn't mind using the rice for
personal consumption after getting rid of the odd bit of ferret fur, but
this 'foreign material' left a bad taste in my mouth.  So, out it goes
and thus the end of the rice box.
 
Just like in real life, the deeds of the few ruin the enjoyment of all.
 
Thanks Simon!
[Posted in FML issue 2690]