When I read Ed's post (most I don't read), my heart was broken all over
again. I relived my ferrets deaths, one in particular. I had lost my
poor Shakespeare in a tragic reclining chair accident and was totally
devastated. I still cry when I talk of it because I felt I had killed
him. Sara Ferret wrote me the very next day, realizing my pain from my
letter to the FML. I didn't even have to ask her. She just knew. Her
bridge greeting helped me so much. It helped me understand it was just
an accident and I knew I would see my tiny ferret once again and hold
him again to smell him again and to apologize to him. Then 1 1/2 yrs
later I read this and it all started all over again. I cried again and
hard. He made me envision losing forever my Shakespeare and the others.
It was like the hope to seeing the Lord when I die and having him hold
me tight and comfort me. I could never have that vision destroyed. I
BELEIVE in this. And I would not ever want that belief destroyed. You,
Mr Ed, did that to me. But, thank the Lord, it was only for a short
time. And especially after I read the FML the next day. So many people
with my same beliefs and loves sticking up for our greeters. I felt
better, I knew it was just the same old nasty Mr. Ed, playing with
peoples minds. I have renewed my beliefs and I will forever remember
how fragile they are and keep them safe from people like you. I love
you Sara Ferret and all the greeters and we all so need you. Thank-you
for doing this good for us at the FML.

P.S. Shakespeare I WILL see you again along with Nibs, Pearl Girl,
Cocogirlie and Li'l Rocky.

[Posted in FML 6294]