After some intensive work, by me and my parents, the house was today deemed suitable for ferrets, so after helping me out early in the evening with putting up lights in the ceiling, they went home and brought the ferrets.

When opening the door to the transport cage, all three girls jumped right out, but Rustan took it very slow and didn't seem like he wanted to get out of it at all in an unfamiliar place.

The rest of the evening was spent finding out the holes in the we hadn't seen. One led to a space next to the wardrobes as they didn't fill out the whole wall lined up next to each other. There was also a small one under the sink I hadn't seen, but that one no one could get through. I've blocked it with cardboard and duct tape anyway, just like the gaps next to the stove, which are just large enough for a small ferret.

Alison is very dissatisfied that she cannot remove the panel under the fridge, as it's screwed in place!

The place still looks pretty disorganised, so some tables are covered by unsorted stuff. We had planned that there would be no way for any ferret to get up there, but it was easier than it looked. Some slight rearranging fixed that.

The bookshelves, which I deem the worst risk, I was more careful with, and so far noone seems to have found a way up in them.

Rustan did one false start with finding a safe place to hide his socks, but shortly thereafter he figured out that obe corner under a remote bookshelf was more inaccessible.