Hello, I was thinking about my ferret Stanley that passed away one week ago Sunday. This happened back in the Spring. One day I was in my bedroom closet looking to see what clothes I was going to wash, I had about three loads that needed to be done. I decided to wash only one load for I was running short on time. So I picking things out of the basket, Then I was making trips to toss them over the plexiglass, and coming back to the closet to look for more jeans and socks. Well I was ready to jump over the flexiglass and headed down the hall then downstairs to wash my jeans and socks. Well I started picking them up and noticed some socks was missing, I just knew I had more than what was there, I just happened to look in the ferret room and there was Stanley dragging a a sock behind the dresser where he sleeps, He came out of the room in a flash to see what I was doing and headed for the laundry pile to get another sock, I just did not have the heart to pick up the rest of the socks, so I took the jeans downstairs and washed them!! Stanley loved socks, when he was a little Stanley I bought him his Own pair of Green Baby socks, he would hide them and drag them around. Missing Stanley (Signed Stanley's mom Ada) Weaselpals Hammocks and Sleepers: http://www.homestead.com/weaselpals/homepage.html [Posted in FML issue 4621]