Arrival Story: I got Dakota when he was 6 weeks old...he was infested with fleas. We got him cleaned up. He would love all over you and purr, then he would bite the heck out of you....he continued this tough love until the day that he died.
Bio: Dakota disappeared back in June of 2005...I came home and he was nowhere to be found....which was strange because he never left the surrounding neighborhood. I found him a week later (on Father's Day) in my neighbor's flowerbed. He had only been dead a couple of hours....he was almost 12.