"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]