Hello fuzzy friends, It's been nearly a year since I said good-bye to my first ferret, Ziggy. As I recall events from last year at this time, I've been a little sentimental (okay, maybe a lot). I've been giving the kids more hugs and kisses than usual and telling them how very much they mean to me (do they know, I wonder?). Well, it seems my little girl, Baby, about five years old, has taken to looking after me. For the past few days, she's been following me everywhere I go. At first I thought she just wanted my socks, as I happened to be wearing one of her favorite pair. But even after I gave them to her (what can I say, I'm a push over) and in the days following, she has continued to be right at my feet. I'm convinced that she knows what I'm thinking about and may even be remembering, too. (She was Ziggy's cage mate for two years.) Regardless, I feel comforted everytime I look down and see her little face looking up at me. Give your little ones hugs and kisses, you never know what tomorrow may bring. And my deepest condolences to those with fuzzbutts at the Rainbow Bridge. Fuzzy hugs, Crystal www.UltimateHideyHole.com -- You won't find that lost sock, but you will find the best ferret resources on the web. [Posted in FML issue 4023]