Buddy was my world, not many people understand with him being a ferret but I've been working with them for two years, I knew buddy was a challenging and I took that risk.

I've had lots of memories with buddy I love the little things when he'd climb up onto my lap for treats hed get so excited when I shook the bag he'd climb all over me til he got one.

Buddy was really michevious he dug a hole in my sofa and made it his own special den to burrow and hide in, I'd have to convince him to come out with sweets for persuasion. He was really cheeky and did a lot of things like this, he loved digging it was his favourite thing to do.

We'd have so many nights watching the soaps cuddled up on the sofa and he would always come sit next me to see if I was okay even if it was for five minutes, buddy was lazy but he loves his cat toys, he start dooking randomly sometimes to get me to play with him.

Buddy was also a theif he stole the bathroom rug he kept dragging it through to the livingroom and stashing it in his little den inside the couch he lives his play fennel hes used to drag it everywhere with him, hes sometimes have hyper moments where he'd play inside it and role around. Buddy also made a mess my funniest memory is when he dug all the litter of the bag and spilt it all over the floor he looked at me as if hed done nothing wrong.

Buddy was my companion and I'll always cherish him forever