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Our sweet Perry was a child's toy. As a result, his tail was dislocated, he has brain damage from being shaken and dropped, and when he first arrived, he was terrorized of being handled. It took him some time to learn that human hands can be gentle hands, that those same hands give scritches and cuddles and treats, and that being picked up is not so scary after all. He is the gentlest of our ferrets, and very social, but with his sense of balance being wonky, his weasel war dances are very funny, being half on his feet and half on his back. He will never walk straight, but he'll steal a piece of your heart in a blink. Perry likes jingle balls, he adopted a little rubber one that he carries around. He is also very fond of Ferretone, and his soup that he devours every night. I've been giving him raw mince in his soup in an effort to boost his muscle mass. Perry is young (about 3) but I fear the abuse his poor little body took will shorten his life. In the meantime, he's getting lots of love and care.
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Perry (Peredur) has a Santa. |
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