Due to the fact he is male..... nnnnnnnnno, I don't think so. LOLOLOk Beth... lets continue on with the story you so considerately left out. First off so you all know Jasmyn was adopted by Beth when Sean got his Rocky for the TN rescue center. It was a great day indeed. Alright back to our ferretone story and her son. The resssssst of the story is she came knocking on my door coughing she was laughing so hard at what her son had done. She had told me when we mixed the concoction, "watch even if I tell him not to drink it, he'll forget". As you read her son gulped it down despite the warning. So meanwhile, I'm dismayed it would have caused him to get dry heaves. My curiosity was killing me. Folks it had to be done. I walked inside my home and picked up a ferretone bottle, took a long wiff, and in my mouth it went (just a few drops). Well, at first I said how odd it was that her son reacted so harshly as it seemed to have no taste at all, just smell. Oh I thought eveeerything was fine and dandy when finally it hit! The oil spread through out my mouth, and there was no taking it away. My tongue felt coated then all of a sudden the oil hit the back of my throat making me gag. I knew not to make the same mistake as her son (he drank water lol), I grabbed a peanut butter cookie and took a rather large chomp. OKAAAAAY like that made it better. Beth was crying she was laughing so hard as I was bent over the trash can trying to spit out the cookie. Then I was running water over my tongue to no avail. Then I finally took a paper towel to get it all off. That did the trick. Then, I drank coke... cause don't ya know coke eats away at everything and all was well. Well all was well not for long. I was still curious. You see the concoction was olive oil and ferretone. I thought gee.... I wondeeeeeer. Yup you guessed I chugged a taste out of the bottle to see if that is what got her son so sick. That tasted bad, but didn't seem to bother me like the ferretone....... uuuuut ohhhhhhhhhhhhh.... here comes the feeling again!!!!!!!!!!! I was bent over the trash can yet again. My poor, poor neighbor was bent over. I don't see how she will be able to walk straight at work today. I don't see what was so funny to her with me though... I mean if you could have seen the expression on her son's face from that event the rest of the night. I keep needling him, it's so funny. wolfy thank you to the Glasgows for our fuzzy wonders Ferred Education & Rescue of TN [log in to unmask] please stop in and see Sean, and our ferret miracles at: http://www.geocities.com/Petsburgh/2396/seanval.html http://www.geocities.com/Petsburgh/2396/sean.html [Posted in FML issue 2971]