For my own Christmas present, I adopted a BFF. I got the adoption certificate, literature on the BFF, the story of my adoptee and pictures of her. I was so thrilled, that I adopted a BFF for my grand daughters. I was also sent a plush BFF this time and a neighbor had the same exact plush ferret in her closet. She gave me her ferret and I mailed both to my grand daughters (ages 5 and 7) My oldest grand daughter called and thanked me for the ferrets and their adoption. They emailed me pictures of them loving their BFF. So cute. They told me that the BFF lives on prairie dogs (they are reading the information, great!) I told my 90 year old Mother (who has 3rd stage Alzheimer's and has her own BFF plush) and she then told me that her ferret was starving to death because we did not have any prairie dogs to feed him. Problem solved, I ordered three 5" plush prairie dogs for each of the plush BFFs. When they arrive, all the plush BFFs can have a plush dinner! Sheesh! I hope they don't grind the P-Dogs and make soupie and I hope I don't have to locate and buy plush bowls next. Maybe the plush BFFs will befriend the prairie dogs and all can live happily ever after in their soft, plush sleep sack. Deva [Posted in FML 5843]