Friday Ferretblogging: Fox In A Sack

So after we give the boys a bath, they get towelled off and go into these terrycloth bags, where they can flop around and shake themselves dry to their hearts’ content without getting water all over the house and/or us. Fox has been trying for six years to find a way out of the sack on his own. He has yet to succeed:


9 thoughts on “Friday Ferretblogging: Fox In A Sack

  1. It looks like a giant animate Apple/Mac mouse writhing on the floor. Poor frustrated Fox, if only he could get his head where his feet are.

  2. i think i saw a nose. jeez, what stupid vermin. sybil would have gotten out. even if she had to chew through the bag.
    yes, her leash had to be extra tight for vet visits. i dread if she needs medication in the future. beware the smart cat.

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