willenial

It’s true what they say; “a rolling stone gathers no moss.”
Yet somehow this charming rolling weasel has not only managed to gather some moss (at least, I think it’s moss), but my heart as well.

I initially picked this little rascal out as an automated playmate for my cat, Danny Paws - and I instantly saw an improvement in his behavior and temperament! It seemed my Danny Paws had finally found a companion who would not run away when he bat it with his paws, or defecate in his food bowl! He spent hours playing with it! And when he curled up for the night, it was always with his Weazel Ball. We would turn it on and then wrap it in some blankets so it wouldn’t roll around, and he would lay there and enjoy the vibrations (my husband seemed to think this was odd, but no one cares what he thinks anymore LOL)

Sadly, Danny Paws died, but the Weazel Ball continues to roll through the house in his absence, its gentle whirring and thumping filling the void in my heart left by my deceased cat and the husband who left me for my sister.

HIGHLY RECOMMENDED!! :)