When I was in gradeschool there was a substitute teacher that brought a ferret with him whenever he came. Her name was Sadie, & needless to say we didn't get much work done when she was there. He used to play "Bowling With Sadie," & send her sliding across the linoleoum (sp?). She seemed to love it, & would come running back to go again.
My parents would never let me get one, the felt they were dangerous.
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