And now for the random thoughts of an undisciplined mind.
I have this ferret, see, and she has some very ferrety tastes. She likes socks, mostly when they are on feet, and particularly likes my fiance's socks. She diligently tries to remove them by tooth and claw. When socks are off feet, if they smell just right (I think that's the deciding factor), she takes them to her nest.
Her nest is under my chest of drawers. I take the drawer out so that I can retrieve the little beast to put her in her cage; then later in the evening Gregg (said fiance') puts the drawer back in. This past week or so he's given up on putting it back. He was thinking that I could take the stuff out of the bottom drawer and he'd take out the bottom of it so that I could get Snowy (said ferret) out without removing the whole drawer, and the chest would still look like viable furniture when, in fact, it is ferrety furniture.
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