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I used to have a ferret, his name was Stinky. Stinky was a fun pet. He required a lot of attention, but he would let you know when he was bored.he used to love to go for rides on my motorcycle, he'd climb in my jacket and poke his head out of the top of the zipper. He was a carnivore (you should never give your ferret veggies, they can't digest them) and when we fed him you would have to watch him, he would inevitably take a piece of his mouse or rat, or meat, and go hide it. The problem with this is that Stinky lived w/ 4 potheads, and had a memory akin to a pothead. I miss that creature, he was mischievous, playful, and one of the most gentle and affectionate creatures I had ever seen. He was curious by nature extremely intelligent, except for the fact that NOTHING scared him. When I say nothing, I mean absolutely nothing, not the neighbors cat that was 3 times his size, not gunfire, not heights (he once jumped out of a second story window to catch a sparrow, which he caught and made a tasty unplanned meal for him) not even fire. I'll have another one when I move into a place that will allow me to have pets.
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