Dear FMLers. We lost our Drew on Friday. He was nine years old. The tumor on his kidney grew and grew but thanks to the Ferret Restorer he did good for alot longer than we thought he would. He passed in his sleep. He was a rescue from Fresno, Calif about six years ago. I got him with the ferrets my niece left with me when she lost her house almost five years ago. He used to run amok in the ferret room causing havoc whenever he could. He'd run up, nip a fret on the rump, and dance off to do it again. The funny thing was all the other ferrets loved Drew. It was like they all knew "oh, it's just Drewsie". He was a roan mitt. He was a bit too dark to be a silver mitt but was close to it. He had the typical silver mitt attitude tho!!! "Hey ya gotta love me...I'm a Ferret!!!" And we did. Sandie, I know ya got your paws full but would ya please look in on him. Just take him by the flight school and let Spike see him. He'll know who is is for sure. They will find the rest of the gang and watch out lil sister...with that bunch around you will have to watch out for you hammie for sure!!! Best wishes for all the sick fuzzies out there. Enjoy them all while you have them. Never know when God will want them back again... Fred Hurd Reno, Nevada After All It Is For The Ferrets!!! [Posted in FML issue 4347]