Photo Credit: © Shirley Glayss
LeoGlays
My cat's name is Leo Glays.
He was found on the streets in the middle of winter at 40 below. He tried to keep warm and safe by hiding in boxes and bags. We adopted him from a no kill shelter. From the first day we got him, he laid claim to any box or bag that came into the house. It was so funny to see how Leo would jam himself into the smallest shoe box and would be busting over the edges. He also loved to be brushed and would sit for hours to have it done. He could tell time- 6:30 am he came in and woke us-feeding time!
To know that he is in heaven able to run and chase the birds but only to play not eat them gives us comfort. We will never forget him. He was never a pet he was and still is part of our family God Bless You and Leo

