The Meeting...

On Saturday before our hike we picked up Harley as usual but had to run some errands before we could pick up the fam. We stopped by the pet store, Costco, the gas station and then home to make some sandwiches for everyone. At first we thought we should tie Harley up somewhere outside, this didn't work out very well. We could see him whining from the kitchen window and that gave way to remorse for him quickly. My honey went outside and brought him inside, tying him to the doorknob. As soon as we brought Harley inside the cats ran for their lives, except for Kitty who was really ticked off. Kitty arched her back, got all puffy, hissed and slowly walked toward Harley like a crab. She was making sure that everyone knew she was the dominant one, and would only run away when my honey came toward her.