I was urged to let folks know about something Ashling did. For my birthday
there were a lot of flowers from family and from a non-FML friend. Steve
had already given me a dozen roses which were on a table and which the
ferrets had already smelled. A bouquet box arrived and while it was still
closed Ashling bumped it a few times, got my attention and then actively
pointed out the table with Steve's roses (Okay, my roses,but from
Steve...). Yep, she was right. When I opened it the box held roses!
[Posted in FML issue 3271]