Life of the Party

Whenever we would have a party or get-together at our house, Harley used to roam free and was typically the center of the attention. If you were sitting on the floor, you were in his territory and that meant you were supposed to be loving him.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I remember the first time I met Harley I was scared to death. Dogs in general freaked me out and Harley came right up to me. I screamed "Get your dog away from me!" I lived a few houses down from Chance at the time and as I got to know Harley, I got to love him. I think he was the only dog I ever truly liked being around.

April 12, 2007 at 3:11 PM

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