Rachel, Rachel, Rachel! I know it's tacky to snicker and sneer in the face of the Grim Reaper. BUT I am on the floor. That's the funniest eulogy I've ever read! If people across the world thought we were nuts smelling paws, well, this tops it all. An obituary page for stuffies!

And Ben...ah, yes....the case of the stuffless carcass casing. I know the sad saga, the vicious cycle all too well. Like Sudilar, we have a entire toy box labeled "expired friends." Stuffings a mere memory; squeekers forever silenced. Nothing but torn shreds; faceless memorials to a former life. Blank expressions; lifeless eyes...(actually, the eyes and face are usually the first to go) What can I say??? I tried, with all my surgical nursing skills to save them...I'm sorry, I'm sorry.

[This message has been edited by tatsxxx11 (edited April 03, 2001).]