Yogi gets bored, but the girls plunge on ('we're gonna show her!')
But, ha! The lamp is sturdy, and except for the missing handle (lost in a previous ferret battle), it remained in one piece. Three heads are better than one, but that still doesn't make up for missing opposable thumbs *g*.
Sian, also, got her first dose of ivermectin. She's not a big fan of syringes (unlike my other two, who think the epitome of care and love is being syringe-fed). She handled it well, though, and even cleaned the syringe off. Which was kinda strange, 'cause ivermectin has a very bitter, chemical taste.
Of all three, Pixie actually threw biggest fit. She stayed stock still while I was dosing her, but as soon as I let her go, she started foaming and gakking all over my bed. She even tried to dry heave, but I just looked at her and said "Dramatic much?" So she sighed, curled up, and started cleaning her tail. With stuff like medicine, she'll be as over-the-top as she's allowed to be (probably a hold over from all the disgusting med.s she was on for her ulcers).
But, here's some pictures of Sian, post-treatment:
After the last picture, Sian stole the camera and stashed it (oh, how shiny...I. MUST. HAVE. IT.).