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We've been trying to decide on small pets for the little kids for the last couple of weeks - hamsters vs gerbils vs guineas vs rats, etc. The cages were priced higher than we wanted to deal with in stores, so I was scouring Craigslist for cheap, used cage options.

In the process, I found an ad for three ferrets with a large cage, all for $100.

I've always wanted to have ferrets, and the kids have always begged for ferrets whenever we go to pet stores, but I've never actually considered it because, 1. They stink, and 2. They're way too expensive. PetCo charges $115 for a ferret. The large cages they need can run up to $200 as well.

I kind of went "Huh" the first time I saw the ad. Then I kept seeing it popping up, and ended up talking with Grant about it, reading about ferrets, and texting the seller back and forth.

We ended up getting these 3 ferrets - 2 females, one male - for $75 with their giant tri-level cage that includes big ferret tubing and a hammock for them to lay in and she even threw in a vented carrier bag for transport.

This is awesome because:

-ferrets get along very well with cats, unlike most of those other options listed above that are prey for cats
-they have a longer life span than most small pets (6-10 years; these are just over one year now)
-they came to us spayed and neutered, which is a big expense and also cuts the smell down
-they're INCREDIBLY sweet and friendly and playful...Elise can sling one over her shoulder and it's happy as can be
-so far, they really don't smell almost at all - there's a faint animal smell if you put your nose in their fur but I can't even detect it on my hands after holding them.

Nevertheless I am armed and ready to combat ferret stink. I have:

-ferret shampoo to bathe them in
-conditioning, scent neurtralizing spray for between baths
-food that is known for neutralizing their smells
-water drops you add to minimize smells

So, hopefully this won't become an issue. The lady at PetCo told me hers doesn't smell, you just have to change the litter weekly. Thus far I feel thrilled that we made out like bandits. The little kids are thrilled. The big kids are jealous but they get to play with them, too, and they each have a cat.




I am as usual a study in extremes. The good is mostly focused on how emotionally present and productive I'm being with all of the kids, and how happy they make me. We got letter and word beads today to make bracelets and necklaces for everyone. We all laughed forever in that homemade tent about the hilarious idea of Ananda making one that says Lord of the Rings, and Elise making one that says Tinkerbell, and Isaac making one that says cawbohydwates (his favorite thing). The bad is concentrated around surgery and medical terror, which manifests in ALL KINDS OF WAYS, like bad downward spiral overeating, all-day vice-like tension in my neck and shoulders, an inability to sleep at night...all kinds of fun stuff. A well meaning anonymous commenter left a pretty terrifying story in a previous entry. I am still planning to get this done at the end of the summer...

But...I really am super happy and excited about kid stuff. And my own stuff. I'm working on page layouts for my childrens' book, now that Memo sent me initial sketches, and it's so awesome to even think about.

*shrug* I drop things down the well internalize pretty well.
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I love the synergy in our backyard.

I needed basil tonight for dinner. So I was cutting some in the backyard. Jake and Elise followed me out, and started eating cherry and grape tomatoes off the vines. I noticed the cilantro and mint needed pruning, so I gave the cuttings to Aaron to take to the rabbits, that flip (sometimes literally) over fresh herbs. We compost the rabbit poop because it makes great fertilizer. I can garden easily with the chickens distracting the little kids. I can use leftovers as chicken feed when I realize we're out of chicken feed. Like today. They got black beans, bulghur wheat and old stale veggie straws, which is actually surprisingly nutritionally sound for a chicken. The chickens will be laying eggs for us, in a couple more months.

In addition to being covered in almost-ripe mangoes, our mango tree has a bird's nest in it, now. We watch the mother bird come and go. She wisely chose a spot that is almost completely shielded by a privacy curtain of leaves. But today, we found part of one of the tiny eggs on the ground under the tree and the three oldest passed it around for almost half an hour in total amazement.




Elise is wearing underwear!

She is not exactly toilet trained. But she controls her urges and doesn't really have accidents, either - basically she hasn't peed or pooped while we are out or in a bed (she sleeps naked most of the time...) in a long time. And she's naked a lot of the day if we're home. Whenever she has to pee, she runs to the laundry room, finds a dirty towel, and stands on it and pees. I have tried and tried and TRIED to get her to pee on the toilet, and she has a little mini-seat on one of them with a step stool and sometimes asks to try, but it's only worked twice. When she has to poop, she knows way beforehand and talks about it a LOT prior to, but can't seem to START on the toilet...if she's started and I rush her to the toilet she'll finish there and be so happy about it. Otherwise she ends up pooping on the floor and immediately telling me so I can clean it up, and then she flushes it and we talk about how she needs to just do it in there to begin with. Sometimes she rushes out to the yard and poops outside and then comes in to report it. *sigh*

This is eerily similar to what I went through with all three boys. The problem seems with all of them to be/have been that they only want to go when standing and are used to only going while standing, when diapered. Which is great in that it means nobody gets their lap dirtied and beds are safe for laying in, even with a one year old... But it's a really big adjustment to try to make it happen while sitting down.

It is awesomely cute seeing her in tiny little panties though. She is EXTREMELY proud of them. And I've taken her out for whole afternoons running around twice now, that way, with no accidents. As soon as we come inside the house again, she strips down, and goes to find a towel to pee on. Or, waits through me trying to sit her on the toilet first, acts like she's straining, gets bored, and then runs to find a towel to pee on. I'm having to wash towels a lot more often, with pre-rinses and Oxyclean. No diapers, though, and the towels are already dirty anyway. *shrug*


She is using more and more 2 and 3 word phrases and pseudo-phrases. "no more" "no way" "My mommy" "Jakey Isaac ur" (Jake and Isaac hurt me, usually following some kind of rough play accident), "Chicks eat" (when we feed them), "Cat bite", etc.

Considering that she just turned 2 May 1, she is impressing me :)

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