Eiffel

Eiffel

Eiffel pranced and loved being dressed up. Once I was told he was like a little Prince, as he played in a purple scarf. Most of the time there was a peaceful oblivion, but he also knew when I needed love. Eiffel’s simple, loving spirit stuck with me through brain cancer and divorce. With a smile I envision Eiffel in heaven with white angel wings and feeling his best. I thank Eiffel for all the love he shared with me.