When I say it’s time to make coffee, the ferrets run to the barrier – a ferret version of a baby gate – and they start dooking, ready to go downstairs. As you can see at the very end of this clip, Brigid has figured out how to zoom down the stairs as quickly as the twins.
Speaking of coffee, I’m regretting not bringing more of this back from Scotland. It’s so good, but my past self decided that I couldn’t return with a suitcase full of coffee beans. My current self is questioning this decision.
