Well, since Ozzie left us last week that leaves poor little Cujo being the only ferret left. He seems depressed but we are doing everything we can think of. We are probably driving him nuts picking him up and kissing on him ALL the time! He gets the full run of the house and we'd love it if he would sleep in bed with us but he prefers the tshirts in the bottom of the dresser drawer. As much as I'd like to get him a new brother or sister, I just can't do it. I can't take any more heartbreak. It will be hard enough to lose Cujo someday. This makes seven fuzzies buried in the garden. It's such a strange feeling. It feels like overnight they all just disappeared. Two years ago we had six and now we only have one. I'm thinking of bringing Cujo's small cage to work with me and then bringing him with me at least a couple of days a week just to give him some excitement. Any thoughts on this? He's perfectly welcome at work as everyone loves him. Angie George [Posted in FML issue 4824]