Dear Mommy Jessica Dis is SaraFerret. Sandee contacted me a few days ago and asks me if I could check on your furries who had just recently crossed over into the beautiful paradise aka Rainbow Bwidge. She was justs swamps from all de gweetings and checkings and also getting ready for the great trip I has planned for a group going to ermine land. (Dis was gonna be just a few ferrets and kits-maybe 10 or so--it has become a massive undertaking (I know been at de dictionary agains) of more than 60 to 100 furries, kits, all sorts of musteys and of course de big Gweat Pyrenees who gwaciously offered to haul us dere). So many apologies as I slipped up on checking yr furkids. I is de leader of dat pack dat is going on de twip. I sure hopes you still loves me and dont tell DE BOSS dat I messes up. Anyway, chattering asides. I goes to get on Sneeka and Spence. Sure enough dey are living with de other business ferrets. I dwops in dere for a chats and tells dem dat dere Mommy Jessica was wantings to know how dey were all doing. I tells dem dat Mommy still cwies over their leavings. Well firsts dey wants to show me rounds dere den--wowsie dis is one classy clean den guarded by Sneeka who has threats dem dat if dey get one dwops of dust or tings out on HER FLOOR dat dere will be dire tings happening. It is fairly close but not too close to de blackfoots (de boys sure do like dem blackfoots, otters, skunkys, other musteys). In fact you can just barely hear de noise of a zillion (no I am not making dis up) running up de tunnels and slides down and jumps in de mud. Sneeka sniffs her nose at de idea of such silliness (giggle but I hears tru de grapevines dat she does her own tunnel and mud stomps after she has a bit of catnip. Heh-heh-- who would have thot dat. But dey are all so happy to be together and of course Spence has his own way of doing tings--btw Mommy are yous missing a sweatshirt--one musta sneaks across in Spence's secret backpack as he now sleeps on it to reminds him of Mommy. Dey all miss you Mommy, but dey tells you not to worry and not to rush getting here as dey are ok and of course yous of course have lots of other tings to do. Spence and Sneeka wants to know if yous heard dem de other night as dey slid down a comet tail and hopped into yr home and crawled into yr bed and dooked in your ear very softly and den gave you a nice wet furry kiss (everyone knows us musteys give gweat kisseys. Dey says you didnts wakes up but you has a big smiles on your face when dey left and dey wants to tell you just to looks at de stars and tink of dem looking down to yous thru de reflecting pool Big hugs and smoochie kisses to Mommy Jessica from her furchildren at De Bwidge. SaraFerret [Posted in FML issue 4803]