Guess Which Cat

Of all the cats on the farm, only one has ignored me since I returned this fall. She has refused all attention and affection and gone her own way. 
This afternoon I planted a bed of irises. A job involving getting my hands covered in copious amounts of thick mud. 
Guess which cat came up to me and suddenly demanded all the scrtiches and head pats while my hands were covered in dirt. Who bit me *gently* on various parts of my arms while I tried to plant the bulbs? 
Yes, it was that cat. 
*sighs*