"Oh, sure, you're ferret can wear a flea collar".  It's amazing how many
things people will answer when they really don't know.  That's what I was
told when I bought Seymour.  Now I find out that I was poisoning him?  Just
terrific!  I guess that's what I get for listening to a person who sells
ferrets at a pet store.  I was sooo naive.*sigh*
 
On a different and slightly embarrasssing note... today I was playing
with the varmints and rubbing Seymour's belly.  Psycho got jealous, so I
went to rub his belly, or what I thought was HIS belly!  The person we got
Psycho from said that 'he' was a boy, but when i ran my hand across his
tummy, I felt 6 little tiny bumps...nipples.  *blush* So I don't know how
to sex a kitten, heh.  So to sum it all up, I managed to poison my ferret
and give my cat a sexual identity crisis all in the course of about two
weeks.  Oh dear....
 
            hugs & kisses to the fuzzies!
            --barb, seymour, & pk
 
SEYMOUR- 'She's trying to kill me!'
Psycho- You'd be pycho, too, if everyone kept calling YOU  a guy, mommy!
SEYMOUR- Psycho's a chic? No wonder he's such a wus (resisting the temptation
of a crude pun...)
Psycho- why you little.....chomp*!
[Posted in FML issue 1331]