Well, the new arrival's in and hopefully settled in her new cage. Oddest
thing - she really IS 'paper' trained. She has no idea what a litter box
is for (Look! these nice people gave me DIRT! *shovel*shovel*SNEEZE*),
but will go to the bathroom right on a piece of paper .. neat, i think. I
currently have the paper in the litterbox, so maybe she'll get the clue.
 
Potpie and Spooky the cat Are Not Happy. The new girl (pure albino) is a
doll; a small Marshall's Farms ferret who already knows how to roll over
and beg on her back for favors. Potpie thinks she's a yokel.
 
More to come - Potpie spent last night circling the new one's cage,
waiting for her to stick her nose through the bars so Potpie could lunge
and try to bite her...hm. Meanwhile the new sweetie would lick Potpie's
nose if she had the chance. *sigh* I sense a long journey ahead of me.
 
Potpie, "i just want to sink my teeth into her something good, is that
okay?" and
That new chick, "Out! Play! Out! Hi!" and
Melissa, bother.
 
PS - the naming thang. It's currently a toss-up between Araqiel, 'Rogie,
and Friday. Maybe she'll turn out to be all three. :)
 
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      Melissa Litwicki         "It's big, sharp teeth and claws versus
      [log in to unmask]              a mind of questionable wit."
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[Posted in FML issue 1179]