I adopted Arcee as part of a bonded pair of kittens (along with her sister Kola). She was the sweetest little lady with the softest fur. Almost every night she would wait on her perch for me then stand up, hop down and walk around me, brushing up against my legs and swishing her tail. She'd hop back up on her perch and plop down, rolling on her side and purring for more rubs, sometimes gently grabbing my fingers with her front paws and then repeat the whole sequence multiple times. It was my pleasure to watch her grow from a small kitten to a beautiful adult cat. Her time here was much too short and her brothers and sister and her human miss her greatly.

Paul B.