I'm very pleased to say that once again my ferrets have proven their weight is nothing equal to the caring they can express. I'm typing one-handed because lizzy-liz, a 1-year old blaze, has decided to nap on my arm, which is in a "broken-arm" position (although my arm is fine). She is getting serious cuddle time. She asked to be picked up to the seat I am sitting in, and started napping first on my shoulder, and now finally, with occasional yawning and repositioning, to the current position. And now, opps! She had an itch and ran off. Oh well. Later, Mark h. [Posted in FML issue 4402]