Dirty Ferret!

So this morning Pandora went exploring around the apartment. We had the misfortune of forgetting to push in the tool drawer, as she --of course -- HAD to go see what was in it, and more importantly what was BEHIND it! A few violent sneezes later, Brant and I pulled out the drawer and low and behold was a black, dusty creature. Even Pandora shook herself a bit, she was still not quite free of the oily (coal?) dust. Therefore, we had to laugh at the sweet and pitiful state she had gotten in. Bathing her, she was the most docile and cooperative in getting cleaned I've ever had from her. She even let me wash the the dust from her face with my thumb -- a rare allowance. She is back to her normal look, but for awhile there she had a coat to match her unique, grey tail. Fun adventure!


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