Hi folks, dis be SaraFerret. Wowsie, it sure has been busy at de bridge. Ferrets crossing at de speed of lights. But today is kinda of slow so I was just starting to take a nap when just as I closes my eyes, de little boy courier drops a note on my nose and den runs for de hills. (Now why in blue blazes is de note necessary--I am right at de bridge entrance where any ferret is gonna trip over me when dey crosses). But.... I gets up, bites my tongue, as de boy courier has taken off for parts unknown (smart ferret). I reads de note and gets ready for de next crosser. And dere she comes. And wowsie is she movin. She runs rights ups to me and introduces herself to me, Hi I am Angel, furdaughter of Mommy Laryssa and I am a silver ferret and you must be SaraFerret de bridgegreeter and I am pleased to meet you. (All of dis in one breath). And den she kinda wilts. Well, I says to her, Its nice to meet you Angel, its nice dat your Mommy told you abouts me, I see dat you have a super heavy backpack. What dya have in it. Needless to say, Angel looked at me, as tho to say, huh! Do I have to give you everything, she asks. No of course not, I says, I am just nosey, like any ferret. Well we unzipped de backpack, and we pulled out de blue sleepsack wit little white and pink flowers. Wow, I says, Angel, how did you ever get dat ting into your backpack? Dat mustve been someting to stuff. Well, she said, it wasnt easy, but I did it. After all dat chit-chat we wandered off to de Wing House, where we looked at de selection of wings and she found de perfect set of wings for herself. Naturally, de blue ones wit de pink and white flowers. (I didnt even know dat we had dose, where did dey come from). Of course, dey were marked especially for Angel, someone mustve known dat she was gonna arrive soon and ran up a special pair for a special ferret angel. I helped her get dem on and fitted her halo on her and den she zipped over to de mirror. And den she saw a bit of a miracle. Her fur which had been sparse, was now fluffy and soft, and she gazed on her reflection and she fluffed her wings and turned and looked at me. Yes, Angel, I said, you are a beautiful ferret, very beautiful, but your Mommy was always proud of you no matter how you looked, fur or no fur. Den we went on a short tour of de place. No use exhausting a newly-arrived ferret with everything. We stopped by de otter mudslide, de fruit and kibble bar, de boys play garage, de girls running lodge, and den we stopped by de famous misting pond. I swished de water and all of a sudden, she saw Mommy Laryssa appear. Den she started throwing kisses wrapped in love to her and dey landed on de nearest shooting star and by de time you read dis, you may receive dem. You will know dem by de musky smell of Angel on your cheek and by de scratch feel of her whiskers. Den we walked toward my cottage where she decided to stay. I was carrying her sleepsack, as she was having a bit of a time wit her new wings. It is a bit of a challenge for new ferrets to get used to dere wings. And dere at my cottage was a banner which read "Welcome to de Bridge Party for Angel" . We went in and dere was de party in full swing. Dere was music and wardancing galore. And so ended another day at de Bridge. Loveys SaraFerret [Posted in FML 5676]