Ariel was a sweet little girl, not a cuddle kitty, but did want to be right by you, but not on you. She would sit on the back of the sofa and stretch out her paw to tap on my shoulder so I would love on her, if I quit before she had enough, she would start poking on my shoulder again until I would start scratching on her head or under her chin
You Will Never Be Forgotten Ariel
Love,
| Ariel |
| 8, May 2006 |
| Jeanne |