Persie was around six weeks old when his mom's best friend, Jena, found him in a parking lot. He was tiny and dirty. Jena named him Persie after Personix, the place he was found.
Persie liked to pick on his little brother Borris and lay in the sun, but his favorite thing to do was to cuddle up in a nice warm lap. He gifted love to his family for fourteen long, happy years.