Harvey Turns Three

Do you know what a 3 year old cat looks like? Well, it looks like this:

Go ahead, I'd stare at a cat as handsome as me, too.

Today is my birthday and I'm 3!

Last year on my birthday, I was in a kennel at Wayside Waifs, waiting for someone to come along and appreciate my handsomeness enough to take me home. I didn't get presents or a special meal.

A couple of weeks later, Mom and Dad adopted me! Mom had come to see me before then, but she was feeling sad since brother Sebastian had just gone to the Rainbow Bridge. She petted me and admired my orange fur. Neither of us knew we would be family soon.

When Mom and Dad adopted me, it was like the best late birthday present ever! I had my very own forever home!

This birthday is much better. Although my gifts will come late again this year because Mom is sick, I'm happy and comfy. I have sisfur Evelyn to play with, Grandma to feed me brekkie early in the mornings, and my choice of soft beds to sleep on.

I'm the luckiest kitty in the world! Happy birthday to me!