Okay, I hope someone out there can help me with an excuse ;-) . My friend is due back from Ohio soon. How can I explain to her that I turned her cat into a 15+ lb Pseudo Sumo Ferret ?? It started innocently enough. He would see me give the kids treats, then he wanted some. Christmas night he joined us for a Fuzzy Christmas Party and decided to partake in the Fuzzy Soup. Since then he's acquired a taste for Ferretone and raisins. To the point where he stands in line whenever I give the kids a treat. I just wanted him to get along with them, not become one of them. He will playfully chase the kids around (and run from them if they get too hyper). He hasn't begun dooking or "Weasel Whoopee Dancing" (sorry, the kids are peaceful, don't believe in "war" or "war dancing". I wish 2 of the other ferts (PETEY and CUDDLES) would get along with the flurry as well as the cat does. Each will dook and run and play when out by themself. Let another fert out and they run and hide because the other kids go after them. Oooops, need to go - KIMO (cat) has his head stuck in the Fun-Nel tube again. The kids always know how to get him. Kevin B and the ~Silly~Slinky~Seven~~~ ~Furrice~ ~Lacy~ ~Simon~ ~Hershey~ ~Sprite~ ~Socks~ ~Cuddles~ ~Fur-Angel Lady~ ~Petey (just dookin' through)~ and Kimo the Sumo Cat and Pseudo Fert ~ [Posted in FML issue 2539]