I read the poem that Liz wrote for her baby-Fang. It was one of the loveliest poems I ever read. Friends came over last night. I read it to them. They want a copy. Liz loves Fang sooo much. You know that they are getting older and become afraid of lossing them. Yet the love for them is such a treasure---such a blessing. Thank you Liz, for your poem Blessings. It expressed exactly how I feel: But you captured that feeling in words that melted my heart and made me cry. Lisette [Posted in FML issue 3049]