Harold has his own cat bed and pillow (he has a few beds, actually... this is one of them). Harold has been with us since last summer. He just appeared one day, looking scared and hungry. I fed him in the back yard, and as it started to get dark, I wondered what to do. None of the neighbors had lost him, and no one had reported him missing to the shelter. I decided to swing the back door wide open and see what happened. He ran inside the house, and has been with us ever since.