Favorite Toy: Does not really have a favorite, plays with everything
Favorite Nap Spot: On his mommy's pillow
Arrival Story: Harley belonged to my neighbor'. He was not getting along with her dog. She asked us since we had other cats if maybe we would take him in. The first two weeks, he stayed hid under our bed. You would see a flash go by when he went to eat. All of a sudden , one night he came out from under the bed and came out of his shell.
Bio: Today, Harley crossed over to the bridge. We were woken up this morning by our neighbor saying two dogs had gotten a hold of him. He was injured so badly that we had to have him put to sleep. Harley you will be missed by your brofurs, sisfurs and especially your mom and dad. RIP my sweet angel. Fly free. I know your sisfurs HOttie and Chirpee were there to meet you.