Ok. I've been reading everbody elses re-introductions (and have enjoyed them). Well here goes mine. My name is Terry (Marion,Iowa) and I am a ferretholic. i am presently owned by 18 of the most fabulous fuzzbutts around. No favortism there. First is my Grand Lady Tikki Mite(4yrs) (white except for the tip of her tail and a bit of gray on her front legs) - she rules with a iron paw. This is her house and no one had better forget it. Only gets along with the 6 I will list next. Next we have Hot Shot (4yrs) - He is my handsome playboy. A med. silver mitt. He is my sock collector. He also makes sure that everthing is in it's proper place. A good listener. Then there is Simon (4yrs) he is the sweetest of the sweet. Albino. He was left at a pet store. Always ready with kisses. And even though his back legs don't work he still takes on the rest of the herd. Taz Albino - he too was just left at the pet store. His Dad couldn't keep him anymore. He is my oldest as far as we can figure he is 5-7 yrs old and is my happy dancer. He just had a blood workup done for adrenal disease. Still awaiting results. Sam (3yrs) Same color as Tikki. He is my little devil. He was returned to the store because he was "too hyper". If it can be thought he thinks it, if it can be done he does it. He is the one that keeps me hopping. Benjamin Boo (2 1/2) Choclate Sable. He was the last of a litter. Got to old to be a "cute baby" anymore so he came home with us. He is my love bug. Has the big pleading eyes. These are the ones Tikki will tolerate. My original herd. Then came Sassy Frass (2+ yrs) Light-Med silver mitt. She is my tiny little petite "Southern Belle" Yeah, right! dynamite comes in small packages. She can whoop up on any of the boys. Missy Little Foot(2+yrs) followed. Chocolate sable. We were at the store the night she arrived. It was discovered she only had one toe on her right front. She came home with us rather than be sent back. She is the independent one. Sort of tomboyish. Not into snuggles. Then there was Smudge (1+ yrs) He comes from CDC farms in Canada. The group he came with were way too young and the pet shop owner fed them for some time before she could sell them. Smudge may have started life small but he is a big 4 lbs now. He is a cry baby and a lover. He loves to be held, snuggled and talked to. But when it's time to play get out of his way. He will go right through you. He is a good one for pancaking. Ok that is 1/2 of my kids. I will stop now and continue tomorrow. They are the greatest joy in my life. Each so very individual in their personalities. Gotta love everyone of them. Terry and the Energized 18 [Posted in FML issue 2156]