Hi everybody, I just had to send in a note telling you one of my foster fur babies died saturday. Her name was Salty and she was a sweet natured, dark eyed white. She loved to romp and snorkle in the rice bin we had made for her and was taking a quick liking to stealing the fruit loops from the pantry(as well as the occasional marshmallow). She had adrenal surgery a few months ago and was still trying to grow her hair back on her pudgy tummy. Friday night, when she wasn't acting right, I called Kym, her shelter Mom. We tried to give her fluids, but... She had a fast growing tumor on her liver that had ruptured and there was nothing the vet could do for her except to ease her pain. I had a wonderful 2 months with her and still have her cage mate Pepper. Willow and the geriatric ward [Posted in FML issue 2989]