Weston and his girlfriend have a ferret! I’m a grandma!!!! Or something…..
It’s a boy and they named him Face. I’m told this is a Dungeons & Dragons reference. I wouldn’t know anything about that. I said, “Does it lay eggs? Can I milk it?”
They bought the ferret together and are sharing Face, but he mostly lives with Mariah. Which is just fine with me……
I couldn’t resist petting him. He IS cute!!
STOP ME. I’m not a ferret farmer!!
P.S. Weston routinely forgets to tell me when he’s bringing Mariah home with him, which routinely throws me into hyperdrive making her something to eat. I was so thrilled last night to be able to cook her up some beans in five minutes in my new pressure cooker! Between that and some whole grain beer bread, she had dinner. No hyperdrive required. And in case you’re wondering how Weston’s vegetarianism is going, it’s not. He decided he was a meat eater. (Can’t say I’m disappointed, but I was ready to support him!) And yes, my Christmas tree is still up!