By Alan Hargreaves-Oracle on Jan 21, 2005
My wife thought she had entered the twilight zone.
The RSPCA game her name as the Ferret Welfare person for this area to a a woman. She apparantly wants samples of ferret fur so the kids at school can look at it through a microscope.
So she will be searching the brushes after grooming them this afternoon. She claims she will be using my comb (which be a neat trick as it's in my pocket about 100km away from her).
This has been the most bizzarre request she has received as a part of her work with the NSW Ferret Society.