Hi, all- This is Sandee, and I am very glad to be back on line! A few weeks back the ferretlovers.com site that we post from got updated, and changed its default preference settings. Apparently the default prefence was for posting in HTML, which the FML does not accept. NONE of our posts were getting through. They just bounced into the ether! Fortunately, BIG figured out what was going on yesterday,(Thank you BIG!) and now Saraferret, Muldoone and I can post the Greetings that so many of you have been waiting patiently for. It's going to take us a few days to catch up. Sandee ******************************************************************* I met a little guy coming across the worn wooden planks of the Rainbow Bridge. His name was Ferris, and at first it looked as if he had brought his luggage with him! It turned out that he was dragging his favourite warm, soft sleepy sack along in his teeth. It looked sort of like a duffle bag, because it was bulging. There was something inside, a lot of something! I waited for Ferris at the end of the Bridge and wondered what could possibly be in that sack. Toys? Socks? Shiny things, like quarters and spoons? I didn't hear any clanking, so probably not shiny things. Ferris walked up to me, dropped his sleepy sack and said "Hi!"I returned his greeting, and we touched noses briefly. I didn't want to draw attention to it, but it felt to me like Ferris had, well...crumbs on his nose. It was kind of distracting. They smelled good! Like brown sugar, butter, and other good things. I tried to pay attention to what I was doing, giving Ferris his new assigned hammie and wings, but I kept smelling...wonderful things. Marvelous things, vanilla, eggs, chocolate, RASINS! Finally Ferris smiled at my obvious discomfort, and said " I bet you wonder what I have in my sleepy sack." I admitted that yes, the thought had crossed my mind! Ferris said "Who says you can't take it with you? I did!" At that point he turned and crawled into his slepy sack. He returned a moment later with a rich, chewy, sweet smelling chocolate chip cookie, which he dropped at my feet onto the fresh green grass. I just stood there staring in awe, as Ferris made another trip into the bag. This time he came out with a Pecan Sandie, which he dropped onto the grass next to the chocolate chip cookie. Another trip, a Nother Butter. Another trip, an oatmeal rasin. "Rasins! I love 'em!,said Ferris. Well, I found out that three Pecan Sandies is Sandee's limit. Who knew? Sandee [Posted in FML issue 4677]