Though lovers be lost, Love shall not, And death shall have no dominion. --Dylan Thomas Dear Sandee, Please welcome my dearest Harry who crossed over today, Ground Hog Day. Please find Harry's close buddies Ralphie, Prince Charming and Cinderella, his cousins Chi Chi, Rocky and Squeekers, Sophie, Nellie, and his true love Esperanza. Harry and Esperanza didn't get a chance to meet in this lifetime, but they wrote many emails to each other and I imagine they are soul mates. Please also tell Mr. Fuzzy Wuzzy, Norman and Simon that Harry is there. And if it isn't too much trouble, could someone go to Dog Heaven and tell Max and Sheena, and also to Cat Heaven and let Thomas, Ben, Newbury and all my other cats know that Harry is there. I hope they all have a big party, and tell them their mom still misses them, but they already know that. Harry leaves behind his good buddies Merlin, Roxanne, Petunia and Epcot, all of whom helped keep him warm after he lost most of his fur; and also Lily the dog, assorted cats, and some ferret siblings he never really met. Harry was one of the sweetest and most loving ferrets who ever lived. He was found wandering the streets of Haverhill in 1995 before ferrets were legal in Massachusetts. He came very close to being killed just because he was a ferret. Fortunately he was rescued by Sharon Burbine, who was also instrumental in getting ferrets legalized. Harry was my last ferret who was adopted before Ferret Freedom Day in Mass. In his younger days, Harry was a real escape artist, hence Harry (for Houdini). Harry used to love snow; once when I was getting ready to go home for Christmas, I found him sitting in my driveway. I had no idea he had even gotten out of the house. Harry was a champion backwards runner and absolutely loved bananas, which gave him his nickname Harrybanana. Harry also had quite a stash of tools and other hardware which he moved from one kitchen drawer to another. He was an active FLO member and attended the FML ferret wedding. Harry was great with other ferrets and people, and was part of several educational events. He has been on my Christmas card and is on my Valentine's card this year. The other night I saw a shooting star, just like him--a short time on earth, but bringing a lot of joy while he was here. Last night I played him my Loreena McKennott tapes, and I also had a couple of dreams about him. In one dream there was a bright blue parakeet; perhaps that was the angel who came for him today. Goodbye sweet Harry, enjoy your new life now that you are free of your tired and sick body. Play in the snow and steal dog toys to your heart's content, and be sure to visit us ... Ronnie and friends [Posted in FML issue 3317]