Talk:The Marsh/@comment-5342796-20130613184615/@comment-5342796-20130613190242

The little silver cat had raced up to them by now. "Irisheart!" she screamed, tackling the older she-cat. "It's me! It's Daisy!"

"Daisy!" And suddenly Irisheart burst into a combination of laughter and joyful tears.

Getting to her paws, with her tail wrapped tightly around the little cat, she said, "Jerry, I'd like you to meet my sister."