Rascal left for the bridge unexpectedly.  He woke up and kept running to
the corner but could not do anything, made an emergency trip to the vet
and found he had over 20 bladder stones.  He went straight to surgery
and his heart stopped.  He turned four on Christmas Day and never had
any health problems (except distemper shots).
 
Rascal was one of those very special, live to the max but cuddly, lay on
your tummy for a nap ferrets.  He loved to be outside in the grass and to
run through the tunnels.  He was a beautiful black sable with a white dot
at each eye.  He was so smart it was almost scary.  He loved Ferretone
but looked insulted if you offered any other treat.  We miss him so much.
Please help him find his brother Popcorn who left in October.  Poppy will
be searching for shoe liners, always his favorite toy.
 
Yvonne & the sad fuzzies
[Posted in FML issue 4395]