Last night I had a really horrid dream. I dreamt that there was a eagle owl in my ferrets pen, and it was attacking them. I tried to shoo it away but couldn't as it kept picking up one of my ferrets. I eventually managed to get it out, but all of my fuzzies were sliced up and almost dead. It was horrible. <br><br>Then to top it off, when I came home from work I went upto them because the dream had been playing on my mind all day, and one of the girls fell smack on her spine. I was seriously almost in tears. My mum had to come up and reassure me that everything was ok. <br>The ferret is fine by the way. She's still running around with her favorite ball so she can't be too bad eh?<br><br>Grr, me and my over active imagination.
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