We’re in the new house and unpacking. Brigid is “helping” by taking things and storing them where she thinks they should go. Also: this is how I lose my shoes. Brigid is also fond of my bras; she will steal them out of the laundry basket if I forget to not place them there. I was down to my last one before I discovered her “bra bed” stash in the last house, where she was curled up sleeping. How would this house be organized if the ferrets chose where everything went?