My name is Harlie, and I was a junkyard cat. …

Special to The Vindicator | published: June 2, 2011

My name is Harlie, and I was a junkyard cat. My dad brought me home with two other siblings in November 2005. One sibling got adopted, but my mom had to put my other one to sleep because he was so sick. I am very afraid of strangers. Otherwise I am a very happy kitty, and I take care of my little sister Hershey. — Submitted by April Morris Prest of Youngstown