bridge greeters, max was helped across the bridge today at ~12:30pm by the emergency vet, so please be looking for him? he's a slender little silver-mitt boy with black freckles on his nose who would follow me around like a puppy, standing on tiptoe looking up at me endearingly, waiting to be picked up, and would give endless kisses. i included 3 of his favorite chicken treats so he'll have something to snack on. he won't know any of my previous furchins, but he'll know sascha, who so tragically passed in november of 2007; all the others were before his time with me. he's survived by his sister pixie (who is adrenal and doing fantastically on melatonin implants), and burleigh and shay; the two big boys i adopted from denver dumb friends league last fall. i'll hopefully have some answers as to what was going on when i take him to his regular vet tomorrow for a necrosy and cremation. and so, i now say farewell and safe journey to my 'puppy', "'smax!", 'noseyus maximus', my kissy-face boy, my little sweet boy. hug all your ferrets; you never know when they'll leave you. heartbroken once again and typing thru tears, ~sherrie and now we are 3: pixie, burleigh and shay. waiting at the bridge: sascha bean-head (the world's nicest ferret), monty-boo, razzle, jezebel, loki, sylvi, and natasha the stranger...and still missing dweezil; my first, my one small star: 08/26/96-09/03/04 [Posted in FML 6308]