...can you tell? Ringo is his name and destroying is his game. Earlier this week, when I let him out for his daily romp around the house I found him upstairs (Yes, he climbs the stairwell several times in his romp -- he loves it!) in the master bathroom ripping up toilet paper and knocking the trashcan over. What a doll. Not the point, but still a funny one :)Ringo is my just-over-a-year old ferret who I love to death! He's cute, cuddly, and oh so fun to play with. As you can see in the picture, he is great in pictures. I think I also got very lucky because this picture was TOTALLY the result of perfect timing. Apparently, I've been very lucky personality wise with my little man. He's just such a joy to have, I'm surprised someone hasn't tried to steal the little booger from me. I don't think I've ever loved a little squirmy furry thing more. He's come in and stolen my heart<3
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