Ryoga may not be in the best of health, but he sure still is in the ferret
spirit, isn't he?

----- Original Message -----
From: "Larry C. Lyons" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
To: "CF-Community" <[EMAIL PROTECTED]>
Sent: Friday, June 13, 2003 7:21 PM
Subject: Re: Speaking of Dogs...


> Another ferret and dog story.
>
> As you might know the place where I work is very animal friendly.
> Aside from my four ferrets who come in with me to work every day (the
> real office weasels), we also have a couple of dogs and now a kitten.
>
> A few months ago one of graphic artists brought in her new sheltie
> puppy. she was a very curious animal. Anyhow the oldest of the
> ferrets, Ryoga, has insulinoma, which means I have to feed him every
> four hours or so. I had just finished feeding Ryoga, when the puppy
> came by.
>
> Ryoga and Angel (her name) sniffed at each other then she ran off.
> All this time Ryoga's tail got bushier and bushier. When Angel took
> off Ryoga chased after her. She ran to her bed in Leah's office and
> Ryoga followed. They sniffed each other again. Angel took off and ran
> to Ryoga's cage. In full bottle brush mode Ryoga romped after. Sniff
> and chase again, this went back and forth a couple of times. Then
> Ryoga discovered a dog toy that was particularly attractive. So he
> grabbed it and ran off towards his cage again. He stopped about half
> way and put the toy underneath one of our white boards.
>
> BTW he's a devout follower of the ferret version of feng shui, called
> ferret shui - everything has its own unique place and certain things
> Ryoga must place in theirs. Anyhow he goes back to chasing Angel.  On
> the way back Angel discovers the dog toy, picks it up and carries it
> back to her bed. Ryoga followed shortly thereafter. Sniff and Angel
> runs back to Ryoga's cage.  Then Ryoga discovers that the toy had
> been moved. Horrors! He picks it up and then carries it back to where
> it belongs (in his eyes that is). He then continues on. Sniff and
> Angel runs back to her bed. On the way she discovers the toy and as
> you guessed picks it up and carries it back to her bed.
>
> A moment later Ryoga arrives and Angel takes off again. He sees the
> toy and just has to put it back where it belongs. this goes on for 4
> or 5 times.  I'm laughing quite hard and have to tell Leah the story.
> Angel by this time wises up and sits on the toy to hide it. Here
> comes Ryoga. The toy is gone and he has to find it. Leah, the puppy
> and I are watching Ryoga. He gets a hint, and sees it underneath
> Angel. He leaps and all I can see is a brown streak. Angel, the
> puppy, gives a high pitched yelp and runs to Leah. Ryoga goosed her
> to get to the toy. She's hiding behind Leah. Ryoga picks up the toy,
> and with head held high trots off to place it in its rightful
> location. Another job well done. Ever since then as soon as Angel
> sees him she runs and hides.
>
> larry
>
> >  > I still find it hysterical. Two huge dogs, capable of catching him in
a
> >>  split second, tearing him up to bits, and they just don't want
anything
> >>  to do with him. Well, occassionally Woody and Snoopy touch noses, but
> >>  that's as affectionate as they get.
> >
> >
> >My parents 80 pounds GSD mix was absolutely terrified of my 4 pound
ferret.
> >She knew it and totally took advantage of it.  If we let the ferrets out
of
> >the cage to run around the room the dog would hide behind any human
> >available.  The ferret, being wise, pretended not to notice him and would
> >become incredibly involved in either playing  or sniffing with her back
to
> >him, right in front of his face.  Eventually, he would believe that she
was
> >so busy that she wouldnt' notice if he took a a quick butt-sniff. He
would
> >creep out from behind his hiding place, and carefully and cautiously
bring
> >his nose nearer to her butt.  She would pretend not to notice.  He would
> >become more confident and bring his nose slightly closer.  She would
spring
> >around, arms outstretched, and grab onto his snout with both eevil,
little
> >paws.  He would turn tail and run, if she was well attached, she remained
> >hanging from his snout.  If not, she would grab his tail as it went by
and
> >hang from that.  He would run around the room attempting to shake her
loose,
> >and eventually she would hop off and do the happy-ferret victory dance -
a
> >special, hunchbacked dance done with an open mouth and an upturned head,
> >while chortling.  Of course, then she would position herself near the
dog,
> >and begin looking very disinterested again.  He would eventually fall for
> >the same guise, oh at least twice a day.
> >
> >
> >
> 
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