Harvey was my cat from 1984, when I was fifteen. He was the runt of the litter and when he came to me hadnt learnt to eat properly he always had problems in lapping up milk like any other cat. But he developed into a fine hunter and decimator of the local rabbit population. He wasn't expected to live very long, but held on until he was put down at 18½. He was my friend and about the only really happy memories I have of those years are of Harvey.
I think most of these photos were taken in 1987, but some of the captions on the backs of the originals weren't always clear.
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