Wow, hacked by my own ferret!

Oh no! I KNEW I shouldn't have taught Arkillian to type... at least not before I taught him proper spelling and grammar!

There's a lesson in this, perhaps -- and one that I have tried hard to teach the husband -- DON'T teach the ferrets things that you don't want them to be able to do. Like, opening cabinets and drawers. Really cute, right? Yet somehow, it's never as cute the seven millionth time they do it. Especially when they crawl into a different cabinet or drawer, and trash whatever you have carefully and lovingly stored in there.

Anyway, I hope to use this blog to cover a variety of topics that ferret owners, and potential ferret owners as well, might have questions about. And I hope to do it in an entertaining fashion, as well as informative.
I've been a ferret owner for over 25 years, now. While this hardly makes me an expert on the topic, I'd like to hope I might know a thing or two of value.

teh big escape

it was dark and nite. we pusht teh cage door and it opent. out we came and scampert around. aftere sum gamz, teh otherz gets tired and lays down. i iz not tired. i iz lookin for TROUBLE

now look, i sez, teh internetz r ungarded, it is our chance to get BIG. mom wants to start teh blogg, but she is procrastinationing. she is doin teh facebook thing and not teh blogg. so we showz her how. we grabz it by teh scruff and shakes shakes shakes teh mouse thing until it squeeks

tehn we do teh blog thing and writes our thotz. we hopes u likz it. if u dont, we will bite u with our sharp sharp teethz.