Skills: He could steal your heart instantly with his gentle ways.
Arrival Story: I had been feeding Hoover for about a 1 1/2 years. Apparently his previous owners moved and did not take him. He was a sweet laid back boy.
I named him Hoover because he could sure suck up the food....
Bio: 4/07 Hoover was missing for several days..he was my rescue kitty- When I first saw Hoover he was skin & bones..I fed him and he was always at my back door. After awhile , when I would put his food out, he would gently head butt my hand. Hoover was an older male and liked his freedom. My husband, Jim, found him about 1 1/2 miles from our house,he had been hit by a car/truck. Hoover was brought home and buried by the rose trellis. Words can't describe how sad I feel. We will miss him but will never forget him. We love you Hoover...wait for us at the bridge. Sherlock keeps watching for you on the porch ---he misses you, too.