Photo Comments Age: 14 Years Sex: Male Weight: 15 lbs.
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Harleycakes, Princie, Harlequin Skywalker
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Cuddling with mommy or daddy
being chased by Tidbit, having to share yummy food with Roxy, getting his ears cleaned
little toy mice and his rubber tire dog toy he took from Mugsy
Favorite Nap Spot:
by the window, at the foot of the bed, or on the back of the sofa
Fromm's Four Stars Salmon a la Veg Dry and Tiki Cat canned(any variety!)
Opens any kind of door, even those with round doorknobs. He's Houdini.
We were at Petsmart looking around when we saw that the SPCA was there. The kitty room was filled with the most adorable kittens running loose all over the place. We went in to see them and actually picked out another kitty when we saw Harley getting ready to jump from the top of the tallest cages. We panicked and got him before he tried anything. He started purring and kneading immediately. When we put him down, he jumped right into our basket. We knew we had to have him.
He meows like a little baby goat and he loves to be groomed(he really likes the clippers--very odd). He likes baths as long as the water isn't running.
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I'm the prince!
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Things he does when he's being ignored:
Runs around the house wildly attacking and kicking anything in his path, beats up his toy tire, chases Mugsy
I've Been On Catster Since:
|March 30th 2007
||More than 8 years!
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March 30th 2007 9:26 pm
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Hello, all. Allow me to introduce myself. I am Harley aka Princie, Harlequin Skywalker, and the most annoying nickname, Harleycat(I believe it's obvious I am a cat. Do my humans have any imagination at all?!?) I am normally very kind to my subjects allowing them to sleep in my bed, feed me, stand in my presence, etc. Today; however, I was rather disappointed with the one who calls herself my Mommy. She allowed the little furball dog of a sister of mine play with my tire toy!!!! *hissssssss* That's my toy! I ask her to store it away when I tire(MOL! Lovely pun, isn't it?!? I'm hilarious!) of it, but today, she let Mugsy play and *chew* on it! Egads!!!! It took me forever to get my scent on it and she goes and puts her dog slobber all over it. Of course, I was upset. I quickly ran over, bonked her on the head, and regained custody of my precious tire. I'll have to be more careful next time. Dogs, like humans, cannot be trusted...
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