The first time I saw her, she brought tears to my eyes. How could anyone do this to an animal? She was so thin and fragile looking. Hers was the same story as too many others-one of neglect and abuse. Only time would tell if she would pull through this, and all anyone could do was Hope. I went home and cried for her. And prayed. Like I've never prayed for anything before. Several weeks later, I saw her again. She had gained some weight and the hair on her neck was growing back in. She looked stronger and there was a spark in her eye. Even though I never stopped thinking about her, it was probably more than a month before I was able to see her again! My God! What a drop-dead gorgeous little girl she had become-with a beautiful thick white coat of fur. She had pulled through stronger than anyone had dared to Hope! I could now only pray that she be placed in a safe, warm home where she would know only happiness and love. Then some angels made a miracle happen. They asked me to be that home. My heart ached to say yes right away-but I needed to take some time to think about it and she needed to be spayed-giving me that time. With 2 ferrets at home already-one in the middle of medical problems of his own, I had to question the wisdom of taking on the resonsibility of a third one. But when all was said and done, she was welcomed into my home. I can only Hope the angels that placed her with me realize how much she means to me-and her brothers! They adore her! So, for Christmas this year, I was given the gift of Hope. I will have her through the Holidays and the coming year, and if I am very, very lucky-for many years to come! From one who knows her blessings and counts them and hugs them everyday! Merry Christmas to All!! [Posted in FML issue 2907]