Visitors

Harley used to sit right in front of the two glass doors in the dining room, and scope out the neighborhood. Or, he would chill out on the trampoline in the backyard and "keep watch" and protect the house. Whenever anyone came over to the house, whether it was a friend or just the FedEx guy, Harley thought they were there to see him. He would shake his butt all over the place and try his hardest to not jump all over you...even though he really wanted to. Even before he said HI to you sometimes he would run frantically around the house looking for a ball or toy so you could play with him....getting very frustrated when he wasn't able to find something immediately.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

I loved it when he spotted someone he knew through the windows and would go ballistic. More than once he would see me through the windows, and Chance had to come out and get me to come in so Harley could say hi!

Mom