We took Chico to the Ferret Olympics Saturday (here in Texas) and entered him in the competition. He would have won the tube race, but went backwards... sigh. He was a little freaked out (not like at home terrorizing the rest of the bunch). So I promised him I would not make him do that ever again. He did win 2nd place in the cup tip. The red ribbon looks good on his cage, big grin. Now he's got a caugh, might have picked something up at the event (got a call in to the vet, it's always something). It was a lot of fun! I did good selling sleep sacks and hammocks that I make too. (You can see pictures at htt://hometown.aol.com/bbthieves/index.html. You'll also see Bootsie looking out of a sleep sack at you and Oliver's little bum checking out one of the hammocks. Just look under hammocks-pillows-sleepsacks.) I just felt so bad for my little Baby Brat, freaking him out like that. Next year I'm taking "the boys" who weren't old enough this year. I'm going to enter Ollie Bear in the heaviest male contest and Funny in the weasel war dance since he's so good at jumping around like a crazy man. Mary and The 12 Munchkins [Posted in FML issue 2832]