4 years ago today i visited the MSPCA in centerville, and came home with mister h. Something in my gut had told me it was time to welcome a new kitty into the island, and into my heart (a little less then a year after watcher passed away). I often think about how lucky I am (and who am i kidding, how lucky mister H is) that I visited that day. There were no baby kittens at the time, a lot of older cats- which I still feel guilty for not adopting, and mister harley and his sister. She was a grey tiger cat- and I knew i couldn’t deal with another tiger cat- would tug at my heart strings too much. I also wanted another little boy. Mister Harley was crisp back and white with splashes of pink on his ears, his nose and paws… i was in love the second i held him :)
You can see my post about bringing him home here
Still love love love these photos I shot hours after he got home and after an intense play session with victoria
I miss this snuggly kitty, but am thankful for the few snuggles i get now
If this doesn’t make you smile, I don’t know what will
I mean, c’mon… look at how TINY he was ;)
Remember waiting for what seemed like forever for me to name him!?
…..and then finally I introduced you to *mister harley kitten shurkus”