My mom when she was little had a ferret.  Her name was Peterbuilt. Her dad got her for a class pet and she was wild when she came.  Her dad would bring her home on weekends and over the summer.  She had to wear Fiberglass gloves to hold her until she was tame.  She would just lock her jaws on the gloves sort of scary at first, but no one received a bite.  She ate Tendervittles cat food.   My mom says she was one of the best pets she ever had (besides me of course).  Nice to meet you all!!    Rocky

Oh such sweeties...a zillion little treats for you two...oops, they will only let me give five, shucks!!