With the boys home from college, there are lots of interesting things for a ferret to explore. Most of the items came out of the boys rooms originally, but now we can't seem to squeeze them back in. As a result, their bins are stacked wherever we can find space around the house. Sigh. However, AE likes this arrangement just fine since it provides a new playground for his inquisitive mind. Anything resembling a tunnel gets AE's stamp of approval, and this carpet roll fit the bill perfectly. I didn't get a picture, but the other end of the tunnel ended at Eldest's pillow and I caught AE happily napping in comfort one day. I guess Eldest did too since space for the pillow has since been found in his room.
Did you know that the Dairy Queen Blizzard turned 25 last year? I remember when the Blizzard was introduced which makes me officially...old. Anyway, there was no Dairy Queen in the town where I grew up but there was one where my great grandfather lived. Do you remember when a trip longer than 15 minutes lasted fuh evah? When I was little, the 65 minute drive to my great grandfather's small town felt like an eternity. Maybe it felt so long because I was hoping for that extremely rare occurrence of a stop at the Dairy Queen. My parents were teachers and the budget was always tight, but occasionally we would stop at DQ and we could get a small cone. We never got to choose--it was always just that small vanilla cone, but it was a treat nonetheless. Once I was able to drive and had a job, those stops at DQ were almost mandatory when I ventured on my own to my grandparents house. I probably tried something different each time-...
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