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Welp. Long story short, we got rid of the ferrets. Gave them back to the guy who gave 'em to us so he can give them to his cousin who wants them. I would have preferred to find them a good home myself, but... I was too fed up. They were pooping EVERYWHERE, despite my best efforts to litter train them. And because the person who gave them to us apparently sucks at getting shit done, he never got the cage to us, so I had to clean the carrier they were kept in every day. Like, completley. And I was sick of having to make sure they couldn't get into anything harmful and the cabinets were duct-taped, because those fuckers will get into ANYTHING and EVERYTHING. They have 100x the curiosity of cats. And no sense of fear. There is no way in hell these god damn things would survive in the wild. Adorable and funny little bastards. Just dumb as a box of rocks.

Also, last Wednesday was my 21st birthday. WOO. We went to dinner with Scudder's parents at The Melting Pot. That place is worth going to for the dessert alone, holy crap. Awesome place. Scudder's 21st birthday was the day before mine, so we went and had dinner at Pat's Steak House then. Fun times. He had a white Russian at his dinner. ...and then a Jack and coke at mine. Yes, the man wanted me to drive so he could drink. On MY birthday. What a freakin' goob. I wasn't really interested in drinking or the good ol' traditional I'M 21 NOW I'MA GET SHIT-FACED WOO YEAH, and I'm so used to being designated driver, so hey why not.

Other than that, not much is up. So yeah.

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