Ysabell playing with the crochet TRex I made.

She always dives between your side and elbow and looks around. This time she decided to explore a little further, with the usual ferretous lack of a sense of self-preservation. A quick grip on a ferret tail has saved them from themselves more than once around here.

I regret nothing.

Heh.

Minion thinking he’s a lion…

Minion leaping off the couch, which is about 15″ off the ground.