When we first met you were a scrawny little kitten. On our way home I contemplated what your name should be but my thoughts kept getting interrupted by your loud purring. As we passed a Harley Davidson shop, I decide on the name Harley as your purr was so loud and constant. At home, you took refuge in the littlest hole in our kitchen cabinet and all we could see of you was one paw and one eyeball starring at us. I will never forget the day you got too big to fit and the look on your face!