Saturday, December 4th, 2010 at
1:31 pm
I’ve had ferrets which have been jealous of other ferrets but never before have I had a ferret which has taken its jealousy out on me!
Mojo always reminded me more of a silvermitt or a DEW/BEW rather than an albino because she is scatty and batty. All my other albinos, both boys and girls, have been gentle little babies who loved to cuddle and give kisses. Not Mojo!

Little Miss Innocence, aka Mojo
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A very jealous little ferret …!
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Monday, October 25th, 2010 at
1:42 am


The last time I had a ferret who enjoyed rearranging all my books for me was when Kaos was around so I’m wondering if this is a BEW (DEW) fetish or if it’s just a coincidence that both my recent BEWs enjoy removing books
I must say that Spook is settling in extremely well. The only bit of trouble seems to be around 6am every morning, when he and Seamus decide to pounce on each other. There’s a lot of screaming, I think mainly from Seamus, big bottlebrushes on both tails and the smell … oh my! It’s pure whole hob aroma – very yukky – and seems to hang around for quite a while.
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Spook’s favourite pastime
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Friday, June 6th, 2008 at
12:33 pm
Seamus has turned into a gourmand (from WIKI – “A gourmand is a gourmet, or namely an individual who has a discerning palate, and is a connoisseur of good food.”) … as you can see from the photo, the boy has turned his nose up at the plastic Masterfood mustard container which I spoke about a few weeks earlier.
I had left the Dijonnaise mustard jar and the Heinz ketchup on the dining room table a couple of nights ago after our dinner. Silly me (smacks hand) – how could I be so dumb, knowing what a climber Seamus is.
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Seamus O’Trouble is officially a gourmand :-)
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Sunday, October 28th, 2007 at
5:37 am
We couldn’t work out how Seamus was getting up to my desk to keep stealing plastic packets of wires/cords/plugs, etc, which I had thrown in a box for Philip to go through and throw away.
I was having a shower this morning when Philip heard a crash. He called out, thinking I had fallen over in the bathroom, and I said “Nope, it wasn’t me!” so he went into our study and found Seamus clambering up onto the little bookcase, heading for more packets of plastic!
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Seamus, the thief of Ferretdad (rather than Baghdad) :-)
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