oh the horror!  a friend (thanx friend!) gave me a battery powered little
hoppy squeaky bunny.  how cute.
 
the ferret doesn't think so.
 
they are now *mortal* enemies.  they live only to clash with each other...
 
it seems that no matter what the little monster is doing (the ferret not
the bunny), Trouble will emerge at Mach 2 (maybe Mach 3 - it's sooo fast)
unerringly head towards the cute innocent defenseless bunny wabbit and
promptly attack it with a genuine lack of respect and decorum.  the
attempted dragging away of the poor little body only adds to the drama.
 
how unsavory :>
 
so we do this as much as we can.  oddly, the minute the bunny stops
squeaking, Trouble loses interest almost immediately.  she also goes
bonkers whenever i play a few scales on a whistle or recorder.  one
strange little girl i must say.
[Posted in FML issue 1242]