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]