I forgot to mention my Little Frazzle Dazzle, when I rescued her, she was in a filthy carrier with only about 6 inches to move around in the rest of the cage was filled with, well you know. No water and food. Her skin was all broken out and her ribs were showing. She was so active that she would "Frazzle" your nerves. She was a little sable, always on the move, she was raised with the "Bears" Silver & Coco (they were both DEWS). I fee; awlful I missed her. She was so much like Bonnie, that I often get them mixed up. I only had 3 girls and 2 were sables. I can never forget Frazzel, she escaped the Motor Home at BearFoot, in S.C. and lead us on a trip under all kinds of RV's just keeping a step ahead of us. It was after dark. It was a wonder we didn't get arrested crawing under RV's with a flashlight, shaking a can of ferret treats and ferrettone. After about 20 minutes she decided she had enough fun and it was time to come home. Not to mention that Ferrets were illegal in South Carolina at the time. Thank you Sara Ferret, I am sure I got them all now. [Posted in FML 6554]