
I can never remember if her name is spelled “Nix” or “Nyx”.
A ferret a day keeps the blues away…

I can never remember if her name is spelled “Nix” or “Nyx”.

In need of a nail trim, my dear.


It’s wiggling on its own. He’s still not sure what the heck to think.

He’s not sure what to make of this new toy (at the cousins’ house).

Now where’s my treat?

Inspections ensue.


Otherwise known as “Zoe is on the bed, hide me, hide me!” time. 🙂
She nibbles. >.>;

Minion! What are you doing?! Augh! >.>;
(I’m guessing post-nail trim and she has the eu de Ferretone on her belly. Minion is an addict.)