Hello Woofers!
Daisy, Holly, Miss Wendy and Eric de Ferret here!
Wot a terrible day it's been, first thing this Holly and I woke up to rain filling the pond up again!
Old Two Legs said it was just a small shower and we didn't need our rain coats.
He hadn't just been shaved and sploshed, we got wet, very wet all the way through to our skin!
OTL was not our favourite TL!
It kept raining all morning and come lunchtime The Missus said she wanted to come out with us and get some fresh air!
Is she crazy wanting to walk in the rain?
As we arrived the rain left off but the wind was still blowing, but we had our rain coats on so it wasn't all bad!
We met up with a woofer who was chasing a ball but I stayed well away cos you never know with these guns dog types!
Now, tomorrow in Erics birthday!
He came to us in October 2016 at the ripe old age of six months and has been with us since then.
His arrival was to keep Miss Wendy company and to start off Miss Wendy would scream her tail off pretending he was attacking her but it was her who was picking on Eric!
As normal, the pair of them got closer and it wasn't long before we found them cuddled up in the same cuddle cup. She would keep Eric in line while he played with her and chased her all over the place, rolling her onto her back making her laugh!
Her favourite was to wind Eric up so that he chased her and when he slowed down, she would stop and come running back to jump on his back so that the whole thing started again!
Now, at the age of five years Eric is still full of fun and still rolls Wendy onto her back for a little game but the rushing around has slowed a little 'cos Miss Wendy is herself six years old which is a good age for a ferret.
So, I want you all to make up a special Happy Birthday song for Eric and sing it to him first thing tomorrow!
Luv,
Daisy, Holly, Miss Wendy and Eric de Ferret.
Yo maties. Well I'll be putting on my thinking cap tonight to see if I can come up with a birthday song for Eric. It's rained all day here but I've been very brave and going out to wee and poo, unlike wimpy puggly. Alf has gone home now, he went about an hour ago and it's nice and quiet and I've got my mum, boy and sofa all to myself, just how I like things. Tonight me and my mum can go to bed without being serenaded by a barkathon. Glad Mrs TM went with you at lunchtime and that you had your coats on to stop you getting soaked again. I'm having a nice relaxing evening with my paws up tonight. Take care, stay safe and have a good evening all. Love, licks, wags and sniffs from little Arch and the others. xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxx
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