> Re: take me to your hidey hole and stash me away A few years ago a ferret showed up on our doorstep and since nobody claimed it he became ours. I am a sucker and though didn't know much about ferrets I jest KNEW he needed a friend. So, about a month later I stopped at the local Humane Society and they had a little girl there. I came home, shed a few tears to the husband (boyfriend at the time but he still married me after I had snuck in 5 more fuzzies!) and went back to get her. The first thing we did was give her a bath. Since Gunnie didn't react well to bathing I thought I would need help with Gildie. In came Scott to be my "helper". While Gildie was on the floor Scott stuck out his finger which Gildie promptly, but gently, attached herself too. Seeing a malnourished 1.5 lb girl try to stash away a 200lb six foot man in the bathroom behind the toilet is indeed a site. So yes I think it is a compliment of sorts. My husband is right up there with baby bath toys in Gildie's book and that in itself is a rare feat. Heather [Posted in FML issue 4096]