Mustelid Manor Memoirs

"Having an aura of menace is like having a pet weasel, because you rarely meet someone who has one, and when you do it makes you want to hide under the coffee table." ~Lemony Snicket~ (from The Slippery Slope)

Wednesday, June 29, 2005

Good-Bye Mashed Potato!

We have decided that since we were able to make mom feel bad enough to find a new home for Sassette, our next mission is Mash. She struts around all day like she owns the place (she teases us when we are in our cage), she has her own bedroom (which we are not allowed in), she attacks us for no reason (and calls us scummers), she tried blaming us for her alien crop circles (we only wish we could create damage like that), she has a godmommy that is always willing to take her when mom goes away (mom always has a hard time even finding someone to just come in and feed us and clean our cage)--Mash is a thorn in our side. Removing her would equal our happiness.
~The Scheming Six~

Tuesday, June 28, 2005

And he shall be called...

Crimson Comet!

"Crimson," for short. Crimson Comet is an Australian comic book hero and Monique thought it would be good because of his battle with the vampires ("I thought about him avenging all of those blood-thirsty, blood-sucking ticks..."). We agreed!

Since all of us weasels (and even the cat--Mashed Potato and the tarantulas--Good Charlotte & Spidey Web Snapper) have at least two names, we thought the new guy should be no different. We thought about "Ticket Tock," combining Tick, Ticket, and Tock--but thought it sounded like something a cop does when he pulls you over; we considered Zorro Houdini, Zorro Mondo, or Zorro Houdini Mondo--but kept coming back to Crimson Comet. We think it best describes his pre-happy home life, in the log pile.

Thanks to everyone! You came up with some really cool names!

~Winzig das Opossum, Rikki Tikki Tavi, Banter Basho Badger, Link #9 (The Cat Killer), Nanook of the North, Crimson Comet~

Sassette's New Home


Well, she's gone. Her new mommy sent us a picture showing her all passed out and happy at her new home. Mom feels really bad, but we didn't give her much choice. There were six of us against her, what could she do? We rule the house and everyone knows it. It's a little bit scary though, mom has never parted with any of her weasels. If she could let Sassette go, what about us? She promises each of us when we come through the door that we will never have to leave, that this is our "Forever Home." Would she ever get rid of any of us?

We never thought we would say this, but we are bored without Sassette to pick on and torment! Maybe we screwed up? Maybe we will just have to resort to abusing Mash more often? Plus, mom let Sassette take the jingle ball with her--that was SO not cool! This was supposed to be a good day for us--mom didn't tell us that we would lose out on anything...
~Still the Spectacular Six~

Saturday, June 25, 2005

A New Brother!

Mom brought home the new guy today. We were a little worried because we heard he was found hanging out in a wood pile before coming here and he was covered in some kind of vampires--he sounded a little rough around the edges and like maybe he would be tough. He's all right though. We let him move into our house already. He has never lived in a cage with ramps and we are trying to show him, but he still seems a little confused. He seems to like us. He thinks Mash is mean, too--which officially makes him part of the family!
~Winzig das Opossum, Rikki Tikki Tavi, Banter Basho Badger, Link #9 (the Cat Killer), Sassette Weasel, Nanook of the North~

COOL!!!

If we get the SPCA brother, mom is going to let us name him from the choices that her friends selected--that officially makes him our property and we can do with him what we will! HEE HEE HEE...
~So long to Six?~

Thursday, June 23, 2005

Happy Anniversary!

As of today, mom has officially owned ferrets for sixteen years and she has never been weaseless within that time. She says a new guy might come live with us soon--depending on if he survives his stay at the SPCA (it doesn't look good for him)...
~Soon to be Seven?~

Sunday, June 12, 2005

Good & Bad

Link's party was too cool! She got to stay out an extra hour, but we think that was because mom couldn't get her to come out from under the sink (usually it's Rikki that pulls that one). We got a little fan of our own that cools off the top level of our cage (we get the big one at night); plus we got a new Cheweasel (Garden Herb flavor!). She hasn't given us one of those since Nanook moved into the big cage and of course, Rikki wouldn't let anyone else have any. Rikki is being so nasty to everyone--you would think it was her time or something--even Banter hasn't been as big of a jerk as Rikki is being. Mom keeps yelling at her and telling her that girl weasels don't act like that--she doesn't care. She was even a jerk to Link on her birthday (well, so was Banter, but we expected that).

We got new pictures of the Ravensnest ferret babies that will soon be going to their forever homes. Mom was sad because one of the girls still doesn't have a name (Jill #1) and she doesn't have a family anxiously awaiting her arrival. Mom gets sad everytime she sees her picture and wants to go get her--but she says she's tired of hissing, fighting females and only wants males from now on (unless it is a rescue, then she doesn't care).

One of the Ravensnest ferrets had problems yesterday--she has had a hard time carrying (this is her first time). Yesterday, she brought forth a dark-eyed male--the next one would have been a black-footed boy, but he was born dead--then she had a little albino boy, but he is having problems too--finally Sage had to be cut open and the last two babies had to be taken out because they were dead. The nice ladies suspect that they died last weekend when Sage began the markings. Mom got really sad when she found out about that; she knows that the nice ladies are sad, disappointed, and worried for the two boys that Sage still has.

Mom is worried for the little ones too--she is considering getting the albino baby if she can (even though she was holding out for a champagne and a black sable solid). We think that she misses Baron so much that she hopes to find another like him. Ferret people say that albinos have different temperaments than other ferrets and mom misses Baron so much that we think she would probably trade all of us in, just to have him back. Baron was so mean to all of us and he was bad and bit most of her friends; but he was her special boy. We think he probably never had a person treat him like she did and that's why he trusted her and always showed his appreciation the way he did. Like most of us, he learned early that people are bad and hit and hurt you--mom went through a lot of bites and bruises before he loved her back. It's been a month now and she still cries over Baron--she gets sad about Bud Badger too--but not like that. We would almost be willing to put up with a new brother if it meant mom would be happy again.
~The Weasels~

Friday, June 10, 2005

Happy Birthday To Me!

"I've officially lived with mom for a year now. Today she is going to celebrate my birthday (I think I am seven years old today). That means lots of treats and extra special stuff! I'm pretty much used to mom now, I let her carry me around and will play with her. I have a super shiny, soft coat now--when I came to live with mom, I was pretty ratty looking and had really coarse fur--now I have the nicest coat of all of the ferrets. My favorite part of living here is Nanook; he is the best thing mom ever brought home for me. Welp, party time!!!!!!!"
~Link~

"We have promised mom that we won't do mean stuff to Link or steal her frog baby from her today. Guess that means that Sassette is getting a double dose..."
~Winzig, Rikki, Banter, Nanook~

"I can't believe that Link and I even came from the same household (Bud Badger and I didn't get rescued until September of that year). Link acts like she is so far above me. Who cares about her stupid little anniversary..."
~Sassette~

Thursday, June 09, 2005

Girl Talk

"So mom almost found a home for Sassette today, almost. She found out that somebody's ferret died last night and that she was crying and sad--so mom was going to see if they wanted Sassette since no one here likes her. Upon farther digging, she discovered that it was a six year old girl that had the ferret--she only had it two months and already killed it. I guess they didn't know jack about ferrets (they were bathing it every night and thought this was a GOOD thing--mom was pretty annoyed by that--but she was even more annoyed when she found out it probably died because they were forgetting to give it food and water). Mom always says that kids and ferrets don't mix. So we are still stuck with Sassette."
~Link & Rikki~

"Banter has become Baron--Rikki has become Banter... Wretched, wretched weasels..."
~Winzig~

"The girl sounds fine by me. Anything to get away from here..."
~Sassette~

Tuesday, June 07, 2005

AH HA!!!

"Buddy IS coming back! He has to be! His bunny is still here! Buddy wouldn't leave without his favorite bunny!"
~Sassette~

"Hopefully that means Baron is coming back, too; because he forgot to take Banter with him and Banter is a freaking JERK without Baron here! Hopefully, they'll both leave then..."
~Winzig das Opossum, Rikki Tikki Tavi, Link #9 (The Cat Killer), Sassette Weasel, Nanook of the North~ The Facetious, Fantasizing Five~

Saturday, June 04, 2005

Private Thoughts

"ooooo...our hammocks are back...oooooooo...UGH!!!...they smell pretty...must skank up, now..."
~Winzig~

"I hate Sassette. *hiss* She will DIE. *hiss* I will hide her body in the arm of the couch. *hiss* I knew there was a reason that I was digging that big hole in there and spreading stuffing everywhere... *hiss*"
~Rikki~

"WHERE IS BARON???? (cluck) Why won't anyone play with me? (cluck) Why do they all hiss when I come within twelve feet of them? (cluck) WHERE IS BARON????? (cluck)"
~Banter~

"Here kitty, kitty... C'mere, Mashy...Gotta surprise for ya...Here kitty, kitty... C'mere, you mean old pussy... OOOooo, Mom has treats..."
~Link~

"Why do they all hate me? I hate them even more... I am starting to miss Buddy... At least he wasn't mean all of the time... I am going to go hide now... I want to be anywhere but here... Why is the world out to make me miserable? Look... Mom has treats... Treats for everyone... Everyone except me... I hate my life..."
~Sassette~

"Oh, I'm a fisherman, fisherman. Oh, I'm a fisherman, fisherman. Killer of ice, am I. A mighty hunter, am I. Wonderful, am I. Oh, I am a fisherman, fisherman. Oh, I am a fisherman, fisherman... Boy, these other ferrets are fucking WEIRD!!!"
~Nanook~

So What!!!

Alright, we couldn't take it anymore! Our sites are all pretty much informative ones--mostly because we think people need to be better informed about us and don't really know what they are getting themselves into when they get a ferret--yeah, we may look all cute and cuddly, but there is a reason so many of us end up in shelters. Our mom has been saving ferrets like us for almost sixteen years now. In fact, of all of the ferrets she has ever had, only three have been bought in pet stores--all of the rest of us have come from people that were bad to us or didn't understand why we bite. Winzig is the "Little Princess" because she never had to live through the stuff the rest of us have--she came straight from the pet store to live with mom. She doesn't have a clue!

We do have a site, Ravensnest Ferrets, where mom has decided that she will eventually buy two ferrets from (a Champagne male and a Black Sable Solid male), at some point in time. They are somewhere near Greensburg, PA--down by where she goes to the Renaissance Festivals. She went to a ferret expo, last September, with Sharon and met the ladies that breed Ravensnest Ferrets--I guess she fell in love with their ferrets (I guess they have good temperaments--whatever that means) and decided that when she didn't have so many ferrets she would buy from them. So eventually, we will be getting two brothers from those nice ladies!

One of our other sites, Martin's Cages, makes custom cages for ferrets. Mom also got our big cage while at that expo. It's called the "New Englander;" it measures 30 x 24 x 54--our last cage was big, but this one is ferret heaven--we have so much room that we each have separate hammocks, plus hammocks big enough to hold all of us at once, plus all kinds of other neat sleeping spaces)! It is black (mom and black--good grief!), it has three huge levels (each level can be sectioned off creating three separate cages), it is made from PVC-coated wire to prevent rusting (which happens quickly with regular cages), it has a slide out plastic floor in the bottom for easier cleaning, plus the top level is completely removable and can be used as a cage when we go places (there is another plastic floor for this level that also slides in when needed). Usually mom just uses the top part as a separate cage when one of us is sick and is having trouble getting up and down all of the levels. We love our cage; but boy, was mom mad when she brought it home! The lady told her it would only take an hour or two to put together--but it took mom eight hours (they forgot the instructions, the tool for twisting the wire broke, plus mom is blonde), her hands were bleeding by the time she finished and poor Sharon had to deal with her wrath and bitchiness the whole time! But now mom says it was worth it and she loves the cage too!

We included sites for shelters in the area (mom can't save everyone and we don't want her to!), a site specifically about ferret health because there are things you should know about us that doesn't apply to other animal species, a site about legalization is California (poor mom didn't know ferrets were illegal out there when she and Koto moved out there), a site where you can buy neat toys and stuff for us (we can never have enough stuff--we are more materialistic than most people!), plus this neat site we came across that we think tells it like it is when it comes to ferret ownership.

Well, our point is, we noticed that mom had some really neat sites (about poking pussies, steering drunk cartoon characters, and insane plots to overtake the world); even that mean, bitch, Mash, has some pretty cool ones (with other nasty pussies and boxing cats)! But ours are kind of bland in comparison, so we decided to steal one from Matt and Jenn that has this wonderfully hypnotic music (mom is obsessed with it) and our cousin, the badger (mom is obsessed with those, too) doing this funny jig and yelling about snakes and mushrooms--it's too cool! And being that we are thieves and steal everything that catches our eye--we didn't think Matt and Jenn would care. In fact, we don't care if they care.

Keep your eyes open in the future, in addition to our stolen "Badger Badger Badger," we are on a mission to ferret out other cool sites...

~Winzig das Opossum, Rikki Tikki Tavi, Banter Basho Badger, Link #9 (The Cat Killer), Sassette Weasel, Nanook of the North~ The Super Six

Wednesday, June 01, 2005

Setting the Records Straight

This is our site to tell it like it really is. In case you stupid humans do not know, weasels have traditionally represented silent observation and exposing truths. Rather noble, in our opinion. We are tired of the bad rap we get. Webster's defined weasel as "an agile, flesh-eating mammal, with a long, slender body and short legs;" or the humans' twisted definition, "to be evasive or deliberately misleading." Yahooligans described us as "slim little predators...if any animal can be called bloodthirsty, the weasel may qualify because it kills its victim by biting into the base of the head and drinking the blood. Weasels often kill far more than they can eat. If they manage to gain entry to a hen house or pigeon coop, they go wild..."

Even ferret is somewhat derogatory: "a weasellike animal, tamed for hunting rats, etc; to force out of hiding with a ferret; to search." Ferret is Latin for fur, thief--we resent that (or is it resemble that?). It was not so long ago that we remember encyclopedias defining us as vicious, untameable animals. And in how many states and cities are we still illegal?! California, Hawaii, Washington D.C., New York City... Humans need to wake up! We are more than just the chicken stealin' weasels you remember from the Bugs Bunny cartoons! We don't claim to be cuddly or anything--we are simply demanding your respect or we will bite your toes...

~Winzig das Opossum, Rikki Tikki Tavi, Banter Basho Badger, Link #9 (The Cat Killer), Sassette Weasel, Nanook of the North~ The Sly Six
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