Chapter 157

　　Louisa's POV 　　"Human woman! It's you!" I heard a familiar voice. 　　"Mr. Weasel!" I exclaimed. "Where are you?" 　　"I'm here!" The voice came from behind. 　　I turned back and saw Mr. Weasel standing on Colt's head. 　　"Ahhhhh! A rat's on my hair! A very long rat! And it's messing up my great hairstyle!" Colt jumped up and down and said. 　　"I'm not a rat! You stupid bird-nest head!" Mr. Weasel got off Colt by stepping on his nose and took a leap at me. 　　Will giggled as Mr. Weasel's fluffy tail swept across his arms. 　　Colt covered his nose and said, "What the hell is that?!" 　　I said, "This is Mr. Weasel. He's my friend." 　　"I have to say that you hang out with very strange friends, Louisa. Bats, salamanders... now weasels?" Colt looked around and said. 　　I saw several small weasels, black, brown, and white, popping up from the bush and skipping towards us. 　　"That human woman's taking our father!" One of them screamed. 　　"I'll bite her leg and you can jump on her face and scratch her.