You are missed, Ariel. I didn't get to know you long enough but I loved you anyway. I loved the way you enjoyed going for rides in the van. I loved the way you protected Ziva when she went into labor and shooed off the others so she could give birth in peace. And I loved the way you didn't give a hoot when the other does went into labor. I loved the way you accepted little Ben as your very own after losing your own little ones. I loved the way you showed the new girl who was boss. I loved how affectionate you were. You left this world with grace and dignity. I'll never forget you.