Harold’s Grandma
I wasn’t so sure that Harold was going to make it. He was extremely thin and appeared to be very weak. My daughter asked me to pray for him, and to pray that she would find someone who could help him. It’s evident that God worked through everyone who played a part in Harold’s survival— especially the doctor. Even though Harold had to overcome so much in life, including the loss of one eye, he doesn’t let that hold him back from enjoying life. I get a real kick out of watching him play wildly! He runs through his tunnel to catch the wand toy, and leaps really high in the air. He’s a very joyful little cat and he’s certainly very special to us!