Harley was w/ me ever since he was a few months old kitten shortly after moving into a condo I had just bought in 2004. It was always my main recollection for remembering his age. I had been bouncing around living w/ roommates prior to that & this was my 1st time living solo for quite sometime. He was quite the companion & I miss him dearly. He had a jealous streak initially whenever women w/ long hair would come over & would try to "play" w/ it if it hung off the back of the couch. He finally grew out of that stage & into the always curious mode. Loved to go outside & show he was the bully of the block so became an indoor cat shortly after that. Whenever he would sneak out it was like a Jekyll & Hyde syndrome. Had a perfect goatee & black round circle on his big white belly. I'm rambling but these are all the things that come to mind now when I think about him. R.I.P. Harley & hope you found a comfortable pair of houseshoes or flip flops to slip into.