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]