My friend Cyn received a phone call this morning of a terrible nature. Cyn had just gotten home from a long trip to Norway and England, and her ferrets Emma and George were being babysat.
At 930 this morning Cyn learned that Emma had passed away either last night or early this morning.
Safe Crossing, dear Emma. You were so loved. There's a gaggle of furbabies waiting at the Bridge to guide you home.