Here I was, depressed, mad, and feeling like absolute dirt. Another ferret was missing when I went to look for my Squanto and I felt like I should be shot before a ferret firing squad for worthless ferret mommies. So in come the reinforcements to look for my now 2 missing furkids. Travis tore a closet apart, I tore a couch apart whilst weasels were War Dancing around me thinking I was playing some type of game with them. My best friend Rebecca goes under the pool table and announces "There you 2 are!" I couldn't believe it. The two legs that hold the pool table up are hollow. Guess the rest! They have been going in and out of there since I moved them into the room a few weeks back. Squanto was fine and so was Mookie-Rex who had 'disappeared' the night before. I kissed them both so much and then thanked my friend a zillion times. I owe her bigtime. Also I want to thank everyone who wrote to me and sent out prayers. This last month has been one nightmare after another with me and finding my ferrets intact was a real blessing. Diane and ALL My Ferrets Again:-) [Posted in FML issue 3696]