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My name is Barbara. The first ferret to live in my house (my son's) was a severe biter, but with love and attention,
became a little sweetheart. Ferret math happened and we were owned by two, because Bloody Bob needed a friend.
A trip to the pet store and a lone ferret in a cage with a big sign that read "I bite" took the number to three.
Then again the pet store had a biter so number 4 joined our family. Another trip to the same store and the
number went to 5, just because I thought it was love at first sight. Finally our family was complete, or so I thought.
I met a shelter Mom and she wanted me to "foster" a sweet little girl, then another. After they had been at
my house for about a week I knew those girls were a part of my family and no one could love them like I did, so now we are
a big, happy family of seven. Since I can't run a shelter and "failed" at fostering, I wanted a way to
help all the ferrets who live in shelters and some that didn't so with the help of friends, I set up a not for profit
to help with education, fund raising, and ferret fun in general.
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