Why is it that ferrets can do the cutest things, but usually time it to when their ferrents don't have a camera or camcorder handy?
I was sitting on the edge of the bed, last night, just watching The Triad walk around, when all of a sudden something hit me in the back. A second later, I hear a well-known, low and scratchy 'hehhehheh'. I turn my head, and all I can see is Yogi's face over my shoulder with his mouth hanging open. I suppose me looking at him was the signal he was waiting for, because for an hour after that he was dooking and dancing and pouncing, nonstop.
Of course, his excitement rubbed off on The Girls*. They started flying around the room (and tumbling off of every surface they climbed onto. Cute, clumsy ferrets).
Needless to say, they crashed out in the cage at bedtime. Yay!
In food news: Yogi and Sian finally got onboard and now *enjoy* gizzards. Hurrah! Now, I won't get anymore evil looks whenever they have that for dinner (the ground turkey is still offensive to The Twins, but they always save back a CGH piece to eat instead, so it's all good).
*The Girls is now Pixie and Sian's combined nickname. I figured I had The Triad (all three), The Lovebirds (Pixie and Yogi), and The Twins (Yogi and Sian), and it was time for my two girls to have one, too. Unfortunately, that's all that came to mind. If you think of something else, feel free to tell me :)
The end :)