| I live in new York City, but I won't say where a spacious doorman building a penthouse heaven here. yes I have a secret, a foaming rabid vice I am a die hard lover of ""those dirty feral mice"". They run and tumble thru my rooms and dance upon the cat jump and scamper in the halls till the best is made of that. Then they settle on the bed or in a cozy place I kiss their noses one by one and look into their face. So I get my kiss returned, a thank you for my care from those vicious rabid weasels who mangle children here. For really they are wise and trusting curious and fun, and inborn gentle nature with intelligence and some. Domestic and dependable affectionate and cute better friends than some people and that's the crappy truth. For here in New York City where it's dog eat dog and sharks rule the streets at night and big bussiness is a hog, even the most ruthless have a secret place, for a fuzzy pet at home to calm the big rat race. So I'll keep my "dirty mice" with their soulful eyes and be an outlaw bandit cause I've been suprised. The only thing that ferrets and new Yorkers do the same is steal your stuff in a flash and shrug away the blame .........Christine |
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| New York City Ferret |
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| watercolor/Cookie scratching cooties at the rainbow bridge |
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| I wrote a book called .. from the WEASEL WARD. it is a sometimes touching, sometimes funny collection of stories, poems, illustrations about life with those masters of mischief and mayhem.Ask me about it. |
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