Condolences to those with lost, missing, or angeled carrot crunchers... (This tastes TERRIBLE! But I stole it from his plate and I'M GONNA EAT IT ALL!) valerie wahoski <[log in to unmask]> mumbled something about: >Buckie always dooked like crazy when I switched his cage around....he >usually spent a good hour exploring the new surroundings :) Valerie, you just *think* he was excited about his new layout! If you were able to speak ferreteze, you'd have know what he was *really* saying, was: What did this woman do to my cage *now*? Where did she put...wait...look what she did with...how on *earth* did she think I would want...WHY WOULD SHE PUT THIS HERE??? I just got my cage the way I wanted it, got my running path down pat and was able to run around here in my sleep, and she goes and moves everything! I'm gonna be tripping over stuff for a month, now! Geez! Now I'm gonna have to spend the next hour just learning how things are layed out! What if I wake up with an emergency scratch? Will I suddenly fall out of my hammock? What if I have to get up in the middle of a nap to race to the litter box? Will I make it in time? When will these women ever learn? I'm a GUY! I need stability! I need continuity! I need...to use the litter box...I'll be back. Hold your nose. NOTE: The above was all meant in jest. Ferrets actually *do* like change. This was just too good to let pass, though! :) Apologies to Valerie! --- Todd and the Fuzzbutt Rodeo Clowns mailto:[log in to unmask] http://www.netconex.com/toddl/page2/ [Posted in FML issue 4556]