Molly Coddle had a stroke this morning at about 4 am.  She died about 4:10
in my arms.  So goes the first and original, the one and only.  She was so
loved but now she is leaping and war dancing with her own soul mate Maggie.
She was a wonderful ferret ambassador and welcomed all my new fur children.
She was my little grandma ferret.  I know that she passed on from my loving
arms to the loving arms of her creator.  But they still ache for this very
special little girl.  I miss her.  She had just turned 9 beautiful years
old.
 
Diana and The ferret farm
[Posted in FML issue 3037]